the meeting of a stoner

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So here I am just out of highschool, out in the big fucking world until college, where the rest of my life began. So I entered this hell house innocent, I parted not so much, and I owe it thanks to one girl, shauna, my best friend and probably the worst girl I've ever met. We met at a bar, I asked for her number, and we spent some time together after that and then she offered me a joint 'a bad choice on her end' cause after that I got addicted to it and well I'm here now but in between those two points were some really dope moments and if you don't like the idea of sex, pot, or alcohol, stop reading NOW. Now let me tell you about one of them

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