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"Why I want to go to Stockton..."
Killer parties, hot chicks, great weed, lotta alcohol, good times. The end.
<lol> my friend brought me down to Stockton once to party up, and he was like "Dude, you haven't partied till you partied here." I had never passed out from drinking or smoking before, but needless to say, I passed out on the side of the road at Stockton. My gosh, I had never been so messed up in my entire life. </lol>
~Joe
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