When we were kids, Donnie, Philip and I rolled some cigerettes on a cigerette rolling machine and hid them in the top of your Outhouse. Not knowing until many years later, when we grew up, that ADULTS when they were standing up could look straight at the hiding place and see the cigerettes. Donnie told me later that the BIRDS pecked them to pieces.
When we were kids, Donnie, Philip and I rolled some cigerettes on a cigerette rolling machine and hid them in the top of your Outhouse. Not knowing until many years later, when we grew up, that ADULTS when they were standing up could look straight at the hiding place and see the cigerettes. Donnie told me later that the BIRDS pecked them to pieces.
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