LittlebyLittle
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Aug 27, 2010
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"green crack"
My first introduction to pot was when I lived in Nigeria. I was 14. You could buy one joint for one penny. It was always more like tripping than getting stoned but when I moved back to the States (1970) I learned what getting stoned was. At first I was really disappointed but then I came to appreciate the old mellow pot of that era--where you could pass several joints around a small group of people having hit after hit--the communal smoking itself as pleasurable as the high.