So I was in the middle of town earlier today, decided to bust out a joint and sparked it up. NEXT MINUTE the po-po come around the corner and I quickly stuff the joint back into my pocket (burnt my hand in the process)
He waltz past me then stops dead in his tracks and starts sniffing around. He looks at me, and I nod towards the hobo dude standing outside the TAB two doors down looking all dodgy. He approaches the dude and I quickly bolted into the library. hahahaha (FUCK YOU PO-PO!!!!)
Lucky I was wearing a suit and tie to lower his suspicion of me. lol otherwise he would have asked me to empty out my pockets and bust me for possession.
*PHEW*
Ok the morale of the story kids is that you should never smoke illegal illicit drugs in public.... 24 years old and I'm still a noob. hahaha But I won't do that shit again.
I'm so lucky I should buy a lotto ticket.
Anyways I'm out.
chur