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I'm not a fiend as in doing every day or for every special event and shit... But I do it once in a while and love every second of it until the crash. I have stories for days about my intense crashes when I was younger where once the shit runs out I'm searching all over the floor for whatever coke-crumb I can find. Glad I grew out of that shit lol.
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“If you can convince the lowest white man he’s better than the best colored man, he won’t notice you’re picking his pocket. Hell, give him somebody to look down on, and he’ll empty his pockets for you.”
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