Back when I worked at The Hellmouth, we café kids would go out for a smoke break as often as possible. One Summer, Karen brought in a bunch of bubbles for us to play with, because she was the greatest. I got it in my head to blow the cigarette smoke through the wand and we all freaked out when a smoke filled bubble drifted high above the trees, burst and left behind a lil' white puff. On Saturday I told my niece Sydney about this and we got Buzz to vape up some smokey bubs for our amusement.
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