east coast hit
The saddest hit you ever took. The east coast has no weed, so you have to suffer through the last crumb of a bowl like it’s a death sentence.
I took the east coast hit and it felt like my lungs were on fire with regret.
That east coast hit was so bad, I texted my mom to come save me.
The east coast hit was like eating a piece of cardboard with no sauce.
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