Saturday, February 16, 2019
Cap Steve Rocket :: Essays Papers
Cap Steve Rocket Captains log , stardate , Ah who cares. Im Captain Steve Rocket of the inter-galactic starship , pimp-mobile alpha two . We now are on the end of our very long journey home . We just got our Mary Jane core heady as we were stranded on an alien planet. Heres how it each started... Captain were ready to go , says my beautiful flight attendant Alissa .(Shes my favourite(a) of the crew she has curly, strawberry blonde hair , beautiful legs and the most consummate pair of .... , sorry Im getting a miniature off subject .)all right plot a manikin for the cannabis star system , I said . AY , aye captain , says the swart goddess machelle . ( Shes a hottie too. ) take the helm Luke , Im going to get a minuscular better acquainted with some of my crew members while traveling finished safe space , I said. Aye , aye cap, says Luke as I motion the ladies to my billet . Well ladies ever tried the best stuff earth has to advise , wait make that second Im the best liaison earth has to offer . Well anyways , I say as I pull out a fatty blunt . Wanna hit this . accredited I thought youd never ask , says Michelle. Thank god youre a life saver . I thought this would be another(prenominal) mission where I had to sneak around just to get a few tokes , says Alissa . I lit up the fatty and passed it around a couple of times .
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