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Prisoners of War - Chapter 2
I smiled as I opened my eyes, my body still felt a nice relalxing warm fuzzy feeling as I stretched at sat up in my bed. I had smoked some more of the bag last night and fell asleep soon after, and wierdly I still felt high. It wasn't that much of a high and I realized how better it would be if it were, so I went over to my desk and got the
me to put my hands up. I took a step back dropping the bag and put my hands up. My heart sank looking at the floor, and realizing what was happening, a big baggie of individually packaged pot, next to a backpack filled with god knows what else leaning against my car and a guy with his wallet out with me reaching to get bags of pot, I have just been arrested for selling drugs...
