ProudlySellin'
Well-Known Member
oleha dudes..
okay...rolled a j yesterday at bout 2-a beautiful mixture of schwag and the last of what I suspected to be cheese, the indoor- after rolling the j, took a walk my friends place . on the walk there two security men pull up right beside me in one car. now I feel pretty safe at this point cause I knew those fuckers couldn't search me. the dude sitting in the passanger seat get's out the shitty little car, and as he says How you doing, standing directly infront of me, the bob Marley king size relatively thin joint falls out my hoodie pocket infront of him..
now ive outran these security dudes a few times, so as he bends down I bolt the fuck away from him but you see, the disadvantage in this particular situation was that there was a dude already in the car ready to come on after me-where as usually there's just one guy that has to run back to his car when/if you run-so yeah, two seconds after I started running I hear an engine revving at like 7000rpm's-the dude that's driving has like intense beef with me cause Ive escaped from him on like two previous occasions--but this was going down during the day-
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sorry shit but im gunna cut this story short...they catch me, indirectly by hitting me with the car and then blah blah blah
Police tell me I can either fess up and pay like R150 -cause Im South African-which would be like 15 bucks to you US folk...or I could take these proceedings to court...me wanting a joint and a smoke paid the cash and got my ass outa there alright.
Now Ive got a little something called possesion, not light possesion, not simple possesion but possesion on my 'record'. I really saw my self visiting America at some stage in my life.
Now apparently with this I can't. fuck. like can I get myself some cash and a lawyer at some stage to somehow find a way to I don't know, revoke it, or something. I really wanna see the world man. 
okay...rolled a j yesterday at bout 2-a beautiful mixture of schwag and the last of what I suspected to be cheese, the indoor- after rolling the j, took a walk my friends place . on the walk there two security men pull up right beside me in one car. now I feel pretty safe at this point cause I knew those fuckers couldn't search me. the dude sitting in the passanger seat get's out the shitty little car, and as he says How you doing, standing directly infront of me, the bob Marley king size relatively thin joint falls out my hoodie pocket infront of him..
now ive outran these security dudes a few times, so as he bends down I bolt the fuck away from him but you see, the disadvantage in this particular situation was that there was a dude already in the car ready to come on after me-where as usually there's just one guy that has to run back to his car when/if you run-so yeah, two seconds after I started running I hear an engine revving at like 7000rpm's-the dude that's driving has like intense beef with me cause Ive escaped from him on like two previous occasions--but this was going down during the day-
ok
sorry shit but im gunna cut this story short...they catch me, indirectly by hitting me with the car and then blah blah blah
Police tell me I can either fess up and pay like R150 -cause Im South African-which would be like 15 bucks to you US folk...or I could take these proceedings to court...me wanting a joint and a smoke paid the cash and got my ass outa there alright.
Now Ive got a little something called possesion, not light possesion, not simple possesion but possesion on my 'record'. I really saw my self visiting America at some stage in my life.
Now apparently with this I can't. fuck. like can I get myself some cash and a lawyer at some stage to somehow find a way to I don't know, revoke it, or something. I really wanna see the world man. 
hahaha dude...I had that exact thought! ok well not exact...I thought mexico...but I mean I could get shot or something going that route...so Canada will be cool with my 'record'