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| harold, i hope you are enjoying college life. enclosed are some of the cookies that you used to love so much, as well as the newest shit i cooked up in my new meth lab. love. mommy dearest | |
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| god damn, i never knew mom's homemade cookies and 1-phenyl-2-methylaminopropane went well together so well... | |
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| this is your first trip on crystal meth. you can always know that you are on a bad trip when yourself and everyone around you are hostile robots! | |
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| hmm....that was fucking wierd. it seems as though i am slowly coming off my drug trip... | |
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