So there I am, smoking the evil herb (as it was known back then) and these police come around and everyone splits.
I'm left with pipe in my hand a bowl full of herb. And it is just me now. Coward friends ran away.
So I take another hit, and quietly try to walk away and three heathens starred walking my way, so I ditched everything and went into the crowd to blend.
It worked, cost me, but it worked.
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