b-luh c-luh
It’s the b-luh’s version of a twin. Two of them stuck together like they’re best friends. Six grams of madness. You’ll thank me later.
This b-luh is like a twin. It’s got two of everything.
I took one hit and my brain exploded. I’m not even joking.
This b-luh is so big, it’s like a whole family of blunts.