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Me and Six Hippies

so im this town right with six hippies, and i dont know what a hippie is yet and we go to the bar start talking about the water and one hippie says he's startin to get sick and im like well do they well the water? the second hippie says my head is spinning and the third one says no it isnt I start laughing and the fifth hippie got sick I said I was already sick when i got here so im not sure what it is i ask whats that smell? They told me the rest of the hippies i said what hippies? I dont see any hippies and then i fell into the pit it was a hippie pit i didnt know i was a hippie so there i am in this hole right with 6 hippies and the first says whats that smell and i said i think its you hippies i was told you stink so the first hippie said i need to take a bath the second hippie said where you going with it the third hippe asked is every hippie in this pit the six hippies did it whatever they think they did me and six hippies drinking water gettin sick

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