Yeah, so your boy F*@ked around and walked right in to a Baskin Robins that has Pink Bubble Gum. Yoooooo, it was amazing. I felt like I had found gold. The whole container was still almost full. It seemed endless and infinite. My suffering is over. I slid off with a quart and peep this, it's marinating for a day or two ( I left it at my cousins house), I haven't even cracked the seal on it yet. I got that pleasure delay thing Tom Cruise had in Vanilla Sky, I wanna put it off as long as I can. I am going to dream about it.
For all who care about these matters, the Baskin Robins is in Lawrenceville (correction...lol. Buford) GA. That's all I can tell you. I gotta protect the supply.
For all my NYC Pink Bubble Gum fiend friends, if you are willing to pay for some method to ship this with dry ice, I will hold you down. I know the pain.
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