WEED IN MIKKELI CAN BE FUN FOR ANYONE

We walked together the sting of your Christmas market, holding a diligent eye out for that resort that the person had told us so confidently would Totally certainly have Brent’s bike (I believe it was Phuc Something…possibly Phuc Nguyen? Regardless of what it was, we murmured the title repeatedly once again—“Phuc…phuc…fuck…phuc…fuck