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I don’t really know, but I know he was kicked out of the liquor store I used to work at for stealing. I’d kill for that motherfucker’s tan.
I KNOW I KNOW THE STORY
He was the friend of the older brother of a local sc tattoo artist named Woody. Woody’s older brother used to make drugs, like LSD, he was really into chemistry, and concentrations of THC. This was back in Ohio, or Idaho, I forget where Woody said he was from, but I’m 99% sure it’s Ohio.
The guy came over to their house one day, grabbed a vile he thought was concentrated THC, which was actually extremely concentrated LSD, downed about a half vile of this stuff, and then ended up passing out in a stupor on their couch for like four days, and woke up basically the way he is now.
And that’s the story kids!
This sounds like something you’d hear in the 7th grade. But hey, how can you argue such compelling evidence?#santa cruz