//Sunday, March 13, 2005

// A reason not to do drugs

At work there was a certain fellow, who well did lots of drugs. And over the years, his brain became...slow and stupid. He became one of those guys who would ask you the same question 4 times in one hour. Here is an example:
"hey whats that scar on your head? You get punched at the bar or something?" S___ Asked.
"Ah, its a birthmark!" Gin replied.
A confused look came over S____'s face. He looked into the air as if looking for a response to that statement.
Then it came; "Oh, when did you get that?"
"When I was born!" She replied, as if he were a complete retard.
So heres one reason not to go to Australia for seven years and work for drug dealers, and try the stuff your meant to sell.

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