BLASTIN' WITH BANANA RUNTZ

Yo, this thing is straight fire, man. One hit and hitting blinkers you're floatin' through the cosmos, feelin' like a god. The smell is like a tropical paradise, all sweet and bomb. Your worries? Gone. Your troubles? Nonexistent. Just pure, unadulterated joy. Seriously, grab yourself some Banana Runtz before it's gone! You won't miss this Trust T