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Straightlaced dork he is stranded in nowhere |
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wondering where the **** his life has led him to |
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always following the rules set forth to him |
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now hes lost walking to school again |
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they are waiting for him in an alleyway |
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now they ambush him for hes an easy prey |
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dragged into the dark- tied to a chair |
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pissed his pants so ****ing scared |
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no escape- he is bound too tight |
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so horrified- sees them there |
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packing weed into a tube hes never seen |
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asks himself what have they planned for me? |
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squirming with panic they force the tube on his mouth |
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hold him in place- light the stem |
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smoke starts to billow it is rising so fast |
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his breath- he can hold no longer he inhales |
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coughing he cant stop coughing |
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his lungs have never felt this before |
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bloodshot his eyes are red now |
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the THC now starts to take its hold |
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"why have, Why have you done this?" |
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"I have never even drank a beer!" |
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"hunger stricken with hunger i could crush a bag of doritos" |
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Force fed shitty grass |
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losing consciousness passes out in the chair |
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comes to- his assailants no longer there |
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no memory of what has happened |
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just an urge to smoke weed |
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force fed shitty grass |
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now his life has completely changed |
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dropped out and spends his time on video games |
