Hawkesbury, Ontario, Canada. Specifically, a
sprawling, lesser known cesspool-like area of unknown usefulness and stank therein, perhaps utilizing the
facade of 'nature reserve' to
ward off the unwary of its true identity.
'What's that rancid stank, bro??'
'Look around you, son. We're sitting literally right in the middle of The Asshole of the Universe.'
'Must we
toke up HERE??'
'Indeed. Now pass me that bottle, and right here: in the very
epicenter of the Great Cosmic Ass, high as
kites shall we imminently proceed to get.'
'So be it.'
