"Okay, my turn," I chuckled as I picked up the fat cigar-sized joint of the Sisterhood's weed. Possession of the Canibus talking stick authorized the owner to speak without interruption. I took a heavy hit and passed the blunt to Sheila and took my place in our naked Truth or Dare fireside chat. "Please be honest. What do you believe?" The commander's theology drifted all over the map
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