GANJA TALES
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i was on a train coming home from hollywood faded as fuck and holding a quarter in my pocket which you could smell through the plastic bag, paper bag, and pocket it was in. i'm sure i was just reeking of the shit.
anyway, a shitload of cops come on board with canines and i immediately panicked. as one walked by the dog followed me with his eyes, and was so intent on watching me that as he passed the cop had to like wrestle him away from my area and the dog hit his head on the seat in front of me. they were apparently coming back from some kind of convention, and not really looking for people so luckily i didn't get busted.
man, the acting i put on (not panicking and leaving and thus attracting attention, smiling at the cop and his dog) would have won me an oscar, and was one of the most difficult and scary things ever. i was sweating bullets...