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RedBaron · M
Is there a smart way?
When I was 17 in the summer of 1977, I climbed up onto the roof of a baseball dugout, maybe 12-13 feet high, to smoke a joint with a couple of friends. When we were done - and nicely stoned - we all jumped back down and I fractured my left foot.
When I was 17 in the summer of 1977, I climbed up onto the roof of a baseball dugout, maybe 12-13 feet high, to smoke a joint with a couple of friends. When we were done - and nicely stoned - we all jumped back down and I fractured my left foot.