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The first time I smoked, I was 15, and I had a job as a DJ at a local roller disco.
We had a half day of school, and after class was out, I left with two of my friends who were Juniors (I was a freshman) to go to one of their cousins house and get me a bag.
This was the ultimate crackden - and this guy was a career dealer, but whatever - I bought half a bag of heady, heady pot for $30 and proceeded to spend the afternoon smoking all of it with them out of bongs and steamrollers. I was fucking torched.
I passed out at like 2 in the afternoon.
Later on I had to work and I was still lit for the entire shift and utterly paranoid someone would know, but it was a pretty surreal scene.
And so the affair began...
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