I Was a Weed Smoking Recruit. Stand at Attention and Read!

Closet Farmer
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We were all sitting around awaiting our fates. We all just graduated from high school. Jobs were scarce. Carl, Mike, Randy, and Chuck and yours truly. We just got finished smoking bong hits of Columbian Gold and were all feeling very stoned. "Don’t throw that bong water out", yelled Chuck. Chuck...
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