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Reggae blastin'. I'm already lost. Buddy pulls out his **** It'll leave me tossed. Will it push me over the edge? I take one hit. I fall off the ledge... Hooo-ah. Woah Mang. That was quite some hit. Woke up the next mornin' covered in **** Reggae
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
The Hit That Took Me Out
Reggae blastin'. I'm already lost. Buddy pulls out his **** It'll leave me tossed. Will it push me over the edge? I take one hit. I fall off the ledge... Hooo-ah. Woah Mang. That was quite some hit. Woke up the next mornin' covered in **** Reggae
Moral of the story: Know your limits. I smell like **** right now.
TheCanadianReggaeBoy
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
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