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I am driving down the coast, directly for Arcata to score some weed. I go to Arcata, meet a pretty lady, she sells me two ounces of TW for $400. My experience with the train, but it was all that and more.
I got pretty high driving the pass between Arcarta and Medford and I stopped for gas. Someone I missed up the new pin number for my ATM and it locked me out. The fellow at the gas station said I was to give him the card. I said no f***King way you are getting this card. So make a short story long, I lost my two ounces in Redding. Now I have to leave Ncal empty handed almost. Where do I go, what do I do, I am moving New Orleans and there is either no weed or bad weed. I am defeated, unless someone saves me around. But in Redding nobody that I meat knows where to get some. I am going to have to walk the hiltop area until someone hits me up.
I got pretty high driving the pass between Arcarta and Medford and I stopped for gas. Someone I missed up the new pin number for my ATM and it locked me out. The fellow at the gas station said I was to give him the card. I said no f***King way you are getting this card. So make a short story long, I lost my two ounces in Redding. Now I have to leave Ncal empty handed almost. Where do I go, what do I do, I am moving New Orleans and there is either no weed or bad weed. I am defeated, unless someone saves me around. But in Redding nobody that I meat knows where to get some. I am going to have to walk the hiltop area until someone hits me up.