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Whenever I take a rip of reggies on my water pipe, I do it for Bikko. Whenever I feel like moving to rocks, I remember her and keep on shlonking shwag for her sake. My piss is red, and my complexion's turning green, but I keep her in my mind to deny me from dropping the dolja. When cheifin bores a hole in my windpipe, when the ever-breakable bizzong called "life" cracks, and spills choof-juice all over the floor, I will die with a smile on my face, knowing I worship Bikko.
