so what are yall payin for an ounce these days?
Checkin in from mid-atlantic seaboard, right off I-95 & zips o that girl never get up over 8billbos. Granted, that may be slighty whacked. Pure fire is closer to 1k. But never over the 1k barrier, kind of a regional mutual understanding.
Fortunately, I been doin descent job leavin that bizzle alone here recently, really never had toooo tough o time w/ her. Her ev-eeill brown cousin was my primary foe. The combination w/ real butta was my true achilles heel. & i mean realll butta. Anway, shes always lurkin & unfortunately a lota buddies still dabble.
Wish da kine was as abudunt, potency wise in contrast to the boog shoog. Lawdy mercy I wanna be on the west coast. & holy balls, so sorry to hear bout that poor cat that choked on the triple balls. Serious ill-na flashback. wow that was a pisser. Another sad casualty in this fuckn absolute & utter failure of a disaster that is their "drug war" RIP -me brova