Tuesday, November 29, 2005
: # 8:50:00 PM
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My buddy J was up in Nelson, and got invited to someone's place for dinner. When they went in the house, the guy lit some incense. J said, "That incense smells like dope."
The guy said, "Yeah—it's dope-scented incense."
J said, "Jeez, I'm old enough to remember when we used to burn incense so our house
wouldn't smell like dope..."
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