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cramming lifetimes into weeks pounding 5ths of Jim Beam for 8 weeks jumping to **** for a minute then onto the LSD all the while bathing in **** wannabe thugs on drugs – Lil Pauly stepped out of the apartment slid into the CRX offered up a dose and a **** it was Tuesday afternoon after all balla status without notoriety only the ego fed insanity of white entitlement sprinkled with the arrogance of youth – the truth is we were lucky no one died or did hard time we walked through the height of addiction basically unscathed battle stories unmatched as we left each stone, ****** and alone now, grown, our roaming days have ceased we chat of old days knowing nothing would send us on a month long ****** except maybe the change in wind direction –
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 5:03 PM UTC
flashing back to youthful daze
cramming lifetimes into weeks pounding 5ths of Jim Beam for 8 weeks jumping to **** for a minute then onto the LSD all the while bathing in **** wannabe thugs on drugs – Lil Pauly stepped out of the apartment slid into the CRX offered up a dose and a **** it was Tuesday afternoon after all balla status without notoriety only the ego fed insanity of white entitlement sprinkled with the arrogance of youth – the truth is we were lucky no one died or did hard time we walked through the height of addiction basically unscathed battle stories unmatched as we left each stone, ****** and alone now, grown, our roaming days have ceased we chat of old days knowing nothing would send us on a month long ****** except maybe the change in wind direction –
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 5:03 PM UTC
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