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Time Travelers in Toke-ville

There once were two pals on a spree,
With cannabis, wild and free.
They sparked up a joint,
Then lost all their points,
Now they're late for their brunch with Aunt Bree!

They giggled and munch, oh what bliss,
As they pondered the meaning of this.
Then a clock struck one,
Their day’s hardly begun,
Now Aunt Bree's in a furious hiss!

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