Some years ago I went to Malaysia. The first thing I saw when I got there
was a big billboard that said "Dada (drugs) means Death" and had an actual
hangman's noose draped over the top to make it clear that drug users would be
imprisoned and drug dealers would be executed. So what was the first thing I
did? Go buy some drugs!
So I hope Allah was looking when I displayed my middle finger to him and all
of his fanatical followers, regardless of whether they wear wrapped rags,
gold crosses around their necks, ten gallon Stetsons, or shiny new badges. They
can all kiss my ass! (sorry for the French).
The fact that organized criminals often own the grow houses is just more
evidence that the only people who should be allowed to grow pot should be
little
old ladies with an organic garden in the backyard!
Sleazel
