Pot makes you happy. Pot makes you want

Pot makes you happy. Pot makes you want to string beads and burn incense and sing dark, sad folk songs about failed romances and mean mine-owners. Pot makes people want to take off their clothes and make love, not war. Happy happy weed. We're all just happy, peaceful Persian hash-smokers here.

We just keep the scimitars sharp for playing mumbledypeg.

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