It's always the fact that you might be dodging the taxman more than anything else that the courts worry about.
I have been to several parties in my younger days when the poilce have came out 'coz the music was too loud, and although the smell of hashish was evident to even someone with no nose (or something), they didn't bother a jot about it.
There was even this one time when there it was, the whole cliche'd album sleeve, rolling papers, dismantled clipper lighter, big lump o' hash...I'll give the pigs that one, I think they welcome the relaxation (here in the UK) on those who have the odd puff or two. As much as the stuff doesn't agree with me anymore, it is I beleive one of the most benign highs a person can enjoy.
When are they going to arrest the monks of Buckfast Abbey, for fuck sake?
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