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How to cook weed :/
Wednesday, June 8, 2011 @ 12:05 AM | (0) comment/s

so hello again. I'm currently on Habbo fooling around with my friends and this is how to cook weed.
Step 1: Buy weed
Step 2: Put them in the soil for three days to make the weed earthy
Step 3: After three days, expose them to the sun for a week
Step 4: After a week, put the weed in a cooker and cook them for exact 43 minutes and 30 seconds
Step 5: Stir-fry the weed with marination
Step 6: Put whipped cream with cherries on top after weed is cooked
Step 7: Serve and eat

Yes, you are currently thinking that weed cannot be cooked but it can! so try it out today! Hurry!


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