my brothers rolled a huge cigar sized joint to give to our grandpa because he was always in a bad mood, and he smoked it and after a few minutes he started laughing about everything and anything. what i dont understand is why anyone would arrest you for smoking weed. it is an anti depressent and it really really works, especially for people who are in dire pain. i quit smoking it when i became a witness, but my husband dave told me, to smoke it, and he hit me till i obeyed because i had been crying for a year and trying to sleep because my knee hurt. finally he had had enough and of course i am no stranger to it, immeadiately i laughed and smiled and thanked him, i needed to be able to sleep and stop crying, he did not punch me too hard so i was not in any pain from his hitting me, it was only later that he started to really get vicious...
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