EVERY THUG NEEDS A LADY
OK, you officially lost me. Is this a euphemism for Humboldt Green? Is that a clover in your pocket or are you just lucky to see me?
Nope, that conversation really happened. You can meet the clovers if you wanna, they're on my dining table.
thats absolutely fantastic.
Aren't they shamrocks? I think I may have actually heard some version of the long story, although I don't remember it with any clarity. Hmmm. . .Does it involve your shamrocks almost dying? Or does it involve a planter shaped like a human head?
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