One thing I love about my job is the money they like to throw around. I'm being paid for 5 days work and I don't have to go into work due to it being a travel job. So basically I'm being paid to take 5 days off. I'm not complaining!
So in the mist of going through my things I found my old collection of Polly Pockets. Turns out I have an entire box filled with a tiny little city of Polly Pockets. Some of the dolls have gone missing over the years but everything I still have is almost as good as new. Crazy Shit!
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I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga I'm high all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man I'm on some hood shit.