Kana
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Joined: 10/24/2006 Status: offline
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Sigh-ya'll silly. I'm an old head. Of course I wrote Rastafari her. As in pick her, pluck her, hang her upside down until ripe for harvesting, bag her, grind her, roll her, ignite with fire, then smoke her down to a nub till there's nothing left but ash and a lingering odor of smoke hanging in the bedroom. I'm aghast you didn't guess right out.
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"One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die. " HST
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