My heart twisted and I immediately realized what was happening.

The sound of wailing in pain echoed through the graveyard, as terrible as a demon in the daytime.

The marijuana slapped him with regret and urgency, and he couldn't stop pumping it in his face, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of stopping his cheeks:

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