“20-20 vision blur and can’t even feel the syrup, I’m on acid.”
“I can smoke a pound of dro and drink myself under the floor, I’m on acid.”
“Put the straw up to your nose, take the blow straight to your dome, I’m on acid. “
“You passin out in my front yar, throwin up on Xanax bars, I’m on acid. “
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Oh no! Syn is behind on her Easter Baskets!! Don’t worry, Gothya has came to the rescue! Once out of the year, Syn transforms into an giant chocolate bunny! This year somebody taken a bite out of her ear! She suspect Gothya did it while she wasn’t looking! She wonders if she tastes delicious?
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