Herbal Meds suck don't they?

You remember that before youcame you took some payoti and weed, and a few shots to meke the donkey ride more easy...eventually you realize you're still in the castle staring suspiciously at the town mayors behind...She was staring back at you...oddly. "Uhh... hello. My name is [Your name] and...well who are you?" "I'm the mayor of this town, and I decided to take a little stroll about the castle for history purposes: then I saw you running ariund saying "Dude this is totally rad: the coorfulness is going to get me a mercedes...oh look at this man, the vortex is so crazy the dogs are coming' then you looked at my pants." "...well I'm the journalist here, and I should say that this place is absolutley magnificent" "...you sound like one-a-them brits there well g'day to you sir pervsalot have a nice life" You decide to start writing, maybe ask the boss if you can change the context of your spot a little.

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