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Mile High embuttements, Brixton trip.

 

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A friendly face.


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My North County bros.


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J Tay, possibly being accused of flinching.


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Cromer, all biz.


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Fuckin' almost.


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Then this lady called the cops and Brad rolled his ankle, in that order.


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Look at him. He loves it!


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It's not fucked yet, but it'll get there.


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D Town's most blunted.


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Later, the elusive up-kinker.


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Boom!


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Ok. Now we've started.