im sick. im staring at beautiful women and i want some pills badly. it seems like im in good company; all the beautiful people want pills too. some pills are blue, round or pointy just like the women picking them up. when it comes to be my turn, all the women are gone but at least ive got my pills.

translation: it seems like the pavilions pharmacy in newport coast is were all the beautiful people get their meds. or at least, thats how it apeared to me while on my own meds.

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