Jeff sat in Hayley's room and waited for Hayley. He picked up the bong from the floor, "Where's my grass?" Jeff asked, seeing a green packet lying on the floor and picking it up, but it was grass-manipulated grass that was supposed to shrink the director Stan was forced to put up with his fetish and Stan had to leave it in Hayley's room, Jeff started to smoke the grass and started to shrink to...
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