GANJA TALES
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When I was about 17 and still quite naive I visited my sister in the big city of Atlanta. She allowed me to borrow her car if I would drop her off at work. I had brought some herb with me but couldn't smoke it at her place because of her roommates so I found a park in-between her office and her apt.
I parked in this park and started rolling a j when I noticed a man in a business suit hanging out by the parks bathroom. The man was well dressed and had a brief case and was greeted by another well dress man with a briefcase. The two men went into the bathroom together and after about 10 minutes they left in separate cars. The whole time I'm thinking they're spy's or something.
I got out of the car a proceeded to walk down a path to the river to partake in the fatty I just rolled. Every spot I saw fit to sit and smoke was in someone's plain view and it was like 8 am. So I kind wondered off the trail and found a stump to puff on. Half way through the j I see 2 guys in the woods looking at me. Now I'm starting to freak out that they're going to kill me because I witnessed the spy's trade secret briefcases. One of the men waved over to me like "come over here". Then in a stony moment of clarity I realized that I was at a gay park!! I flipped the dude off and high tailed it back to the car laughing my ass off that I was so naïve to think the gay dudes where spys.