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Originally Posted by Paloma
Dammit. I have not much in that department.
I had a pottery class last year, but the teacher wouldn't fire anything with pot leafs or bongs or bowls 
But I did try to make my own clay pipe, but I hear they taste like ****
it's pretty |
Its very pretty. I made a turtle with a secret compartment to hide my shit from the rents.
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Lew Harrison, who looked like an anarchist with his red eyes and fierce black beard, had been writing furiously in one corner of the room. "That's good— happiness by the kilowatt," he said. "Buy your happiness the way you buy light."
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