The other day as I was walking down the street, a silver car pulled up in front of me. A really nice guy asked me kind of quietly, "Hey, do you know where I could get some weed around here?"
When I responded with, "I really wouldn't know....sorry." He just looked at me, laughed, and drove off. Then, the very next day, another guy stopped and asked if I knew where he could find weed. We are no longer in Illinois, my friends.
I feel like I am an official Californian. I mean when some random dude stops me on the sidewalk to ask for weed, that must mean that I look like a native right? Or it could mean that I look like a pothead...I'm going with that first option.
When you've lived there for a bit, you might be able to tell them where to find it :)
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That's very true! Haha!
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