My favorite restaurant is the Cheba Hut in Madison. One time in 2020, I out on the back porch. A homeless woman handed a full blunt to me and said, “Finish it.” I did.
My friend bought me a “hashcan,” their signature drink. It had about three shots in it. I put it to my lips and sipped it. I did not remember the rest of the night.
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