The Liver
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MatureOngoing18m
Last published Thu, Nov 26, 2020
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A man (Ansel, 27) is told about a marijuana dispensary in Southern California that sells a very "special" kind of weed, said to bring good fortune and prosperity to the consumer.
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They have invaded the empty lots and back lanes of a small rural town. They are hunters, they need meat to survive, but no-one sees them because they blend in. You could walk right by them and not notice until........
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