I'm just letting you know right now in advance that if I die or go to the hospital or end up in jail tonight it's because your kid sold me mushrooms.
I got up and left his place at 3am because I remembered I had a burrito in my car.
No but seriously. Just had a guy lean over and sniff my head like it was a freshly baked pie
Dude. I just got a visual of u climbing over a bathroom stall to save my life.
I think a major source of concern would be the fact you snorted a shot. Who does that?