Hello! I want to tell you my story, because now I hear a lot of people here that they want to smoke, sell and whatnot. Now I will tell you about my close experience with marijuana: This is how things turned out 2 years ago, that I met some people and started smoking. 2010 was my set ... for everyone who is thinking of trying it and hasn't done it before - the first time is a nightmare. At least for me it was. Not that I want to scare you, but it's a big panic! Not everyone ... it depends on the company, the circumstances and you. If you are happy and calm, getting drunk will make you 2 times calmer. It's just that marijuana "emphasizes" emotions, doesn't change them. ;) But mine was a nightmare ... suddenly everything started to turn around and I had the feeling that I was dead or dreaming and I couldn't wake up. Anyway - the next day I wanted again. I felt a strange need to repeat this. And so it happened ... I repeated three times. I smoked 2-3 times a month. All right, one day I just had the idea to plant ... I contacted a friend who is "you" with these things. And we planted in the village ... nothing came out - they became a bitch ... I made only 70 leva from 3 plants - terrible job.
I decided not to do it anymore because it was dangerous. However, we have never been a rich family, and I have always loved money ... the same friend found an offer to buy and sell again ... this time a good harvest. I agreed ... and from that day I became a dealer ... At first it didn't work, then it started to go great ... I made a lot of money ... but I also started smoking every day. Without exception ... When I sold to someone, he immediately shrank and made me smoke with him ... at first I refused, then I stopped. I smoked 3-4 times a day at least, and the joint was pretty good. Day after day I collapsed, I lost myself. I started to be influenced by the grass and I couldn't stop ... but I didn't realize it. At least I didn't lose money ... I both earned and smoked. So every day ... I didn't study - I ran away from school, I didn't do anything important ... I just smoked and laughed. My life was paradise ... but not real. A false paradise ... But one day the police found out ... they caught me. Since I am not 18, I was punished to go to a psychologist. At first I was horrible ... I became a poor girl from the neighborhood again ... But then I realized that the one who drowned me (and it turned out to be a "friend" of mine) did me a great favor. He saved me from this Hell ... I started concentrating on my life again. I started playing sports - training karate ... going to the gym ... studying ... and now I understand what true happiness is. I realize how bad I've been before ... but at least I'm glad I got away, albeit with someone else's help. There is a God after all ... and he protects us! This story has taught me a lot of lessons ... one of which is not to trust anyone but myself.
I hope everyone who has read my story understands how bad drugs are and what they lead to if one does not have the will. They lead to an endless pit from which there is no way out ... so you better not start ... And for the others who have ever passed to sell ... don't ... I know it's hard to live without money. .. however, this will only ruin you and break all your nerves ... in the end you will be the losers, albeit with a full pocket. :) Jane There is a God after all ... and he protects us! This story has taught me a lot of lessons ... one of which is not to trust anyone but myself. I hope everyone who has read my story understands how bad drugs are and what they lead to if one does not have the will. They lead to an endless pit from which there is no way out ... so you better not start ... And for the others who have ever passed to sell ... don't ...
I know it's hard to live without money. .. however, this will only ruin you and break all your nerves ... in the end you will be the losers, albeit with a full pocket. :) Jane There is a God after all ... and he protects us! This story has taught me a lot of lessons ... one of which is not to trust anyone but myself. I hope everyone who has read my story understands how bad drugs are and what they lead to if one does not have the will. They lead to an endless pit from which there is no way out ... so you better not start ... And for the others who have ever passed to sell ... don't ... I know it's hard to live without money. .. however, this will only ruin you and break all your nerves ... in the end you will be the losers, albeit with a full pocket. :) Jane
They lead to an endless pit from which there is no way out ... so you better not start ... And for the others who have ever passed to sell ... don't ... I know it's hard to live without money. .. however, this will only ruin you and break all your nerves ... in the end, you will be the losers, albeit with a full pocket. :) Jane They lead to an endless pit from which there is no way out ... so you better not start ... And for the others who have ever passed to sell ... don't ... I know it's hard to live without money. .. however, this will only ruin you and break all your nerves ... in the end, you will be the losers, albeit with a full pocket. :) Jane
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