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Thanks for your words, I was smoking so much it's difficult to gauge how much, but if I had to guess I'd say an ounce or more. Not really that much if you count the fact that I was smoking continually.
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"I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next."
~Gilda Radner~
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