Who the bloody hell are you?smoking the weed and spluttering them germs off!
Don,t eat that dead stuff!no wonder your choking!and bleeding like sloths!
Listen to the sound advice of old mother nature as you cover up in another fur!
Burning your lungs with vices traded by traitors and the rich undertakers!
So pass the pipes o peace by the bags of mates amongst the highland lochs!(scots for body of water)
Encompass animal rights and decease for God,s sake!so fur!and cough!fUR!COFF!