I had pot for a week, or so. ("Very, or so," Sam would say) I wrote 5 short stories, but not much blog. (Good thing I wrote the blog and kept it in draft form, towards the end there, so much easier to update it this way)[truth is, none of it seemed all that interesting, so I wasn't bothered]
Sam was furious. Ah! It's good for him. I've taken to calling him Vladimir, he has got so bossy lately.
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