So I have been making me festive way through some of u/meerkovo's ( i cant really reddit can someone do a callout please?) finest.
By the time I'd cleaned the bitcoins with acetone and strained through the sexiest panties I could find ( stealth costs at least 7% + I normally buy the coffees... ) it cost me a little of two and half hundred queen's pounds for an eight of an oz of what was described as very posh cola, what had previously arrived in the guise of very posh cola and which once again arrived within 24 hours as that very same posh cola.
It's really utterly wonderful, it goes a looong way and makes people pretty and funny. I've said horrendous things to people and gotten away with it, I was dangerously close to a work colleague but, angst-free and blissful I passed up a wonderful shag for universal peace; I've charmed tesco checkout men, and improved depressed friend's existence with dancing and benefits, and now stoned and happy I thought I would say big up the man.
He was the one to suffer from the nucleus bullshit, I hope he is back and happy soon.
Big up everybody, big up Meerkovo
Lol this was a strange post