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He also happened to remember the section they did on drugs. A representative from the D.A.R.E. program came and talked and passed out cool t-shirts. Berdly still owned that shirt! And, along with it, he recalled the presentation given on drugs:
More specifically, the section dedicated to marijuana.
“K-Kris, is that…” Little green nugs of pure hallucinogenic power were sitting on that tray. The smell was overpowering, short circuiting Berdly’s brain. Kris just smiled, the little scamp that they were, and nodded.
“Yeah, man. It’s weed.” They said simply.
Kris and Berdly spend the night hanging out. What could possibly go wrong?
Bookmarked by Krispykrispychicken
21 Feb 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
One of, if not my favorite, Kerdly fic...
