I had a beautiful bong named Betsy. She was all glass, and the glass part twisted around to the top. She was classy and beautiful. We shared so many lovely memories together. Whenever we'd get together, Betsy would have to be there. She was a permanent member of our group. That's why it was so devastating when she broke I'm still in mourning.
shadowfox Reviewed by shadowfox on . :( I feel so bad now I just broke a pipe for the first time in my life, and I feel so bad about it. At least it was my own pipe, and not someone elses, and I have many more, but this pipe was the first glass pipe I ever bought, and now it is dead :( sigh... Rating: 5