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If you guys like this then the I will continue but if you don't.... Here's the story background two friends

Andre and Jack have just graduated high school in Georgia and are celebrating the momentous occasion in

Andre's basement. By momentous occasion I don't mean just graduating silly those two boys just bought 2
ounces of high mid for a respectable 200 bucks. And there it sat on the glass table getting scrutinized and
fawned over. Anyone evesdroping would hear, Look at the spores! or Holy balls it's got crystals! Yes for these
two high school pals it would be a grand summer or would it...

Damn! thats some good bud! Dre said after taking a hit off of his glass spoon the "party boy" (as in
Jackass cause when the party boy shows up, craziness is going to ensue) Pass that here Jack says and takes
his puffs. Completely out of their coconuts they smoke until Jack (wisely) says I think I'm done. Andre not
wanting to look like a fiend says Uhh.. yeah me too. When the bowl was cashed and the marijuana and it's
accessories was safely stashed in stash spot hidden in the basement rafters. Good old meaningless
Cheaptalk ensued ranging from past experiences with the fairer sex and who of the graduating senior class
of RHS would get It first. After a the munchies wore of and the sweeties kicked in Andre brought up the
question that was being shouted out in both of their minds but had no voice in reality. He said what will we
do for weed after this is gone.( I don't know if this was mentioned in the background but in Georgia, there
was a bad drought leaving anybody without money to buy serious weight or with a real good connect, none
which these guys had means no weed for them!) Jack doing the thinking for both of them on this one said
It's simple we just bag it up sell it at partys, what we have now is an oppertunity, we got 2 oz's of real good
ishhht and a drought this is a chance to come up real quick! The next 10 minutes were spent by the thinking
of just getting large by flipping these two oz's for about 500 easy! This my friends is how the ball started
rolling.
After a week of dodging chores by looking busy, eating cereal, watching cartoons and movies and of
course smoking pot then palying Smash Bros on 64 . The day of saturday found them at Starship buying
bags and checking out the porn on the low. Bagging up was the next rask ahead of them having drawn out
a plan of what to sell how much to smoke. So they smoke a bowl while listening to the Beastie boys
and Andre says We could make more if we just smoked the resin out of the party boy! (The party boy
which was the main smoking apparatus of almost all smoking sessions had not seen a salt and hot water
bath or a good poking for that black gold.) Jack chimed in If this what the party boy look like think of what
our lungs look like! A good laugh was shared by the boys who had foolish grins on both of their faces. But
behind Andre's smile there was bad intentions...

Yes he though "think of what our lungs look like."

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