50 min
Soup Bowl and Bowl of Weed Just a Taste
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- Food
The soup stars have aligned in the shape of a bowl of potato herbs soup. I looked up and saw the twinkling lights from the heavens above. They told me to slurp the soup of your ancestors; they said slurp with purpose, and slurp with passion. Slurp like your life depended on it they screamed at me. It was so loud my ears bled and I lost so much blood, I died and went to soup heaven. I awoke and began recording. This episode is that recording.
The soup stars have aligned in the shape of a bowl of potato herbs soup. I looked up and saw the twinkling lights from the heavens above. They told me to slurp the soup of your ancestors; they said slurp with purpose, and slurp with passion. Slurp like your life depended on it they screamed at me. It was so loud my ears bled and I lost so much blood, I died and went to soup heaven. I awoke and began recording. This episode is that recording.
50 min