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I fantasize about massive pristine convenience. Brilliant gold taps, virginal white marble, a seat carved from ebony, a cistern full of Chanel No. 5, and a flunky handing me pieces of raw silk toilet roll. But under the circumstances I’ll settle for anywhere.
sees THC content
“Yeah I’d shove that up my ass”
“Good news!”
Must be a sat-tiva.
Sit-iva, even.
In-da-can
Soon to be shat-iva
Boofing a joint not enough? Try suppository!
Boof boof bass.
RFK Jr. approved
If they become popular, there will be just one term more: “Eh, I have weed ass after all the yesterday’s fun!”
