Doing a shotgun with someone can be sexy as hell. Almost like kissing but with lots of smoke, coughing, and red eyes involved. It can also be a surefire way to land yourself with pesky mouth sores or in a haze of halitosis, but that’s typically only if you’ve been bumping gums with world-weary hobos or busy meth heads (NOTE: DON’T DO THAT).
Me, personally, I lOVE getting locked and loaded. Plus doing a shotgun with that “special someone” brings us both closer (and I conserve more of my weed in the process!) Let me know in the comment section if you like having your lungs stuffed with smoke, or if you find the sensation too intense!
My name is Petey Wheatstraw, also known as Charles Stevens. I’m an avid marijuana smoker, writer, devoted father and non-profit minion– not necessarily in that order. A Chicago native I’ve lived off and on in the Bay Area since 1996. Seven years ago I finally settled here to capture the changing face of our communities.