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Accidentally made friends with an apparently homeless guy on the tube last year, chatted for a bit, gave him some rizlas and a pinch of baccy.
All going great til he took out his lightbulb and took a massive hit in front of everyone in a packed carriage. I assume it was crack or something else in that sphere, certainly wasn’t weed or hash.That smell is something else :/
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I remember being told the art of pleasuring a woman by a crack smoking sage on the top deck of the 134.
He used the term “G-spot tornado” - it’s stuck with me.
edmundro
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Was on a 24 bus from Mornington Crescent to Warren Street one lunchtime in the 90's when an unfamiliar smell started wafting from the backseat; crack cocaine smoked from a Jack Daniels miniature-based crack pipe.
Really catches the back of your throat the old crack cocaine.