“Here, take this,” I said, reaching out to pass the lit joint to Dave. He took it from me as I exhaled and watched the smoke billow up in front of my face. Dave nodded and smiled at me approvingly when he saw how much smoke there was, telling both of us how big of a hit I had taken. We both knew that I was still kind of a noob at this whole smoking
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I was of the personal belief that, no matter where you are, as long as you look like you know where you’re going and what you’re doing, nobody would bother you.
Yeah, totally.
Is this why they keep asking me how to get here and there, even abroad, lol?
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if it matters to you, you wrote "quiet honestly" in your fourth paragraph (end of the third line) instead of "quite honestly". :)
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The Charlie bit my finger is one of my favorites, and likely because my memory of it is tied to this good friend of mine =)
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