Chapter 4
Killer Weed "I loved Marijuana but how much was too much?" I listened to the voice. It was in my head. But I did not know where it was coming from. Hawww! That brain of mine! Always playing tricks on me. The only excuse I needed for smoking bud was to breathe. Why was my brain playing 'tricks' on me?
I inhaled her. I love you Mary Jane! Mary Jane? Mary Jane? Do you love me? Yes, you do, as long as I have the money. Awwww, th...
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