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He looked at me with droopy eyes, a dumb smile on his face as the sweet smell of cannabis filled the air. I didn't even need the joint between my index and middle finger. Just the look of him gave me an euphoric high.

"Now I taste that cherry wine."

In which a girl moves to Florida and meets an online personality that changes her life.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2019 ⏰

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