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Dabbath is when all your friends come over on Sunday and you smoke so much weed budder you turn into a human blubber machine. No work is done. Just pure laziness and bad decisions.
Just woke up. Dabbath is here. No pants. No plans. Just blubber and bad vibes.
Dabbath is the only time I feel like a god. Blubber is my throne.
My mom called. She said I smell like a weed factory. It's Dabbath. What did you expect?