GANJA TALES
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After being in LA for about a year I went out to do some errands. Just finished a little smoke at home, got in the car and headed to the end of the block. At the intersection. This dude runs up the car.
"Yo, I need a ride."
"What?"
"Im not going to rob you I need a ride."With that he pulls out a large stack of hunderd dollar bills. Me Im thinking about this. Once im done thinking about this I realize he is sitting next to me lighting a blunt.
"You smoke."
"Umm yes I guess."There was no way I was going to move this guy. 6'6 250-260 pounds. So I was like
"Where we going"
His story was that he was a rapper from oakland on tour with some people. His car was being repaired and needed to pick up his laundry from this laundromat a mile or so away. So we go tho the laundromat. He goes in gets about thirty throwback jerseys and throws them in my back seat. Runs back into get more. Then he quickly runs back out, up to my window. And says
"Wow. Dude. That was cool."
"What was cool?"
"Man I didnt know about you at first."Im thinking you didnt know about me? Who jumped in whos ride?
"Well it was hella cool"
"No problem man."So we drive around for a bit, talk about hip-hop and hoes (his topic). Smoke another Purple Haze blunt. Sat in a maserati & looked at rims. Then I dropped him back off. He gave me a eighth or so (also really great stuff) for my troubles. Opened the back of his recently repaired truck up to show a shit load of speakers and sneakers. Another weird day in LA CA.