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Almond Al's Joint

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  • curprev 03:5203:52, 16 June 2023Spaceman talk contribs 3,124 bytes +3,124 Created page with "Almond Al sat on his porch, a joint in one hand and a cup of tea in the other. The sky was clear, and the stars were out, twinkling like tiny diamonds scattered across a black velvet canvas. But Al's eyes were fixed on one celestial body in particular, the Second Moon. It had been there for two years now, a constant reminder of the vast mysteries of the universe. He took a long drag from his joint, the smoke curling up into the night air, mingling with the scent of almo..."
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