Let’s workshop this poem about a man who, by some quirky pheromone or vibration, keeps attracting Gen-Z potheads who like to be choked—choked seemingly for a taste of some private Eden.
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Let’s workshop this poem about a man who, by some quirky pheromone or vibration, keeps attracting Gen-Z potheads who like to be choked—choked seemingly for a taste of some private Eden.