There's no heroin in the heroin any more so why keep doing it? Duh. Gone! (all are available for the money of course but on the street it seems to be finished.
It was great while it lasted I was given BP 99% pure diamorphine that came in 1 oz bottles stolen from a chemists shop in 1973. You would not believe what was available on the NHS then. A veritable pharmacipia of the strongest most wonderful type.
its good anytime if you can find the pure, unadulterated genuine article as tacitly and wholeheartedly endorsed across the entirety of the life, inence brother, sister both Wordsworths.
its like good cooking or indeed any subject from which any outcome depends entirely upon the original substance not declining by a micron from essential sans pereille, peerless, no less than the very finest known.
By your language, I went oot wi a Scottish Lassie frae Camberslang and Ah can spot tha twang and soft Highland burr across the Glen and through a Scotch mist as easy as strangling a haggis hen. Ahm nae awa wi tha fairies son.
So cool guys!
pete is in such a state and i bet that jacket is Dior. Those were the days, no regrets !
Various regrets if you see him these days
Heroin was good at that time
There's no heroin in the heroin any more so why keep doing it? Duh. Gone! (all are available for the money of course but on the street it seems to be finished.
It was great while it lasted I was given BP 99% pure diamorphine that came in 1 oz bottles stolen from a chemists shop in 1973. You would not believe what was available on the NHS then. A veritable pharmacipia of the strongest most wonderful type.
its good anytime if you can find the pure, unadulterated genuine article as tacitly and wholeheartedly endorsed across the entirety of the life, inence brother, sister both Wordsworths.
its like good cooking or indeed any subject from which any outcome depends entirely upon the original substance not declining by a micron from essential sans pereille, peerless, no less than the very finest known.
@@PaulRoundhill stop taking coke and think about what you 're gonna post.
How did you know I was Scottish professor?
By your language, I went oot wi a Scottish Lassie frae Camberslang and Ah can spot tha twang and soft Highland burr across the Glen and through a Scotch mist as easy as strangling a haggis hen. Ahm nae awa wi tha fairies son.