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BEST REGARDS!

defo one of the better written scenes this year

I wanna go back to my prom /formal night

^Proof that you never turn down a yacht party.

his voice is so deep

Well,thanks for another video and I especially appreciate the information about where it was also manufactured. In Greece there are few examples of Escort Mk3, but I've only seen just one cabriolet in red. Keep on the good work, greetings from Thessaloniki,Greece!

internet censorship is a slippery slope

Mi sueño es vivir en esa ciudad...

Okay so it is 4:11 am and I can't sleep, so I feel like sharing my experience to whoever wants to read this. 29 yo here, been smoking daily for the past 7 years. I have always been kind of anxious and depressed person (I see it is pretty common among us). At the beggining weed seemed to help fight the anxiety. I would get home at night and just smoke a couple joints while playing videogames or watching documentaries, whatever indeed, weed made anything interesting enough, I just wanted to cope and not overthink. This was fine for, let's say, the first three or four years. Of course, tolerance built up and weed turned into straight routine. It stopped being fun, it stopped being magical. I would smoke and smoke expecting that blast from the first times. But of course that never happened again. During these past months and after finishing a PhD in pharmacy (oh the irony) I had a lot of free time. You would think I took advantage and pick up some hobbies, get exercise, be more social, whatever. But reality was I would be home for straight days or even entire weeks being high and just sitting in front of my computer. My motivation was buried underground, my happiness just non existent. It got to a point I was only living to smoke and get high again. I would go on vacation and be counting the days until I could get home and be wasted again. If I couldn't smoke for a day or two it just felt like the apocalipsis, like I wouldn't be able to go through it. Not to talk about money, what years ago could last for a month now I was smoking it in a week, and everytime I was running low on weed the anxiety of not being able to get more on time would be crushing me. I felt so guilty man... Like when you know you are doing the shit but still don't want to accept you need to change for good. Weed literally feel like a black hole for me, it would suck me in and not let me do any of the things I ever wanted to do. God, I can barely recall doing anything useful during these years (except from the PhD which I absolutely hated btw). I just feel like I have been living the same day over and over again for the last 7 years. Now I got a job which requires me to drive and I'm also moving with my amazing girlfriend (thanks god she understands my situation and supports me, I'm very thankful of it). That plus this feeling of guilt made me realize the time for change has come. Honestly, I don't want to quit weed, I still love it, but man, I know I have a toxic relationship with it and I just don't want to throw my life away because of it. I hope some day I can get to enjoy it with moderation, but now it is the time to quit for good.

i'm in a deep trance i obey with every act

I'm glad you didn't capture me in the video vlog there buying that pink Tutu with stiletto 10 inch heels haha 😹

Watch her hand 38.55 onwards lucky fella

Fbi

I adore Christine Baranski! She’s brilliant at whatever she does.

Aaron never disappoints!!!❤❤❤

Instead of living in the back of the massage parlor they now get to go live on the streets