That bowl is a trumpet mouthpiece. As a smoker, I salute him, but as a trumpet player, I’ll kill him if I ever meet him.
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i am a sixteen y/o and nice job fucking a trumpet and making a strange bong congrats
(cough, cough) My mom made peach pie tonight. Too bad yer all not here to have some, cuz I share.