ooga booga
ooga booga
ooga booga
I interpreted “wonder if my back door is unlocked” as a worry about being so physically relaxed that you shit yourself before I remembered that paranoia is sometimes a thing with weed. [3]
I read it as some weird chastity belt bdsm shit
Maybe if your dispensary has actually well informed budtenders. In my experience, the knowledgeable budtenders are few and far between.
Ooga Ooga Mushka.
ironic chronic