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KILLER CONTENT. This is 420. Let's all celebrate. Roll it up. I got plenty. You say you got a five on it? That ain't enough for gas. This that real shit, make you cough and gag. This that gas, puff, pass, puff, pass. Gotta keep that rotation, higher than the NASA space station. Windows up, hot box in the whip. I got them cheap zips. This my last