A wild, wild tale of life and love, growing up, and not getting caught. It's not a ''nice'' story, so don't read it if you are easily upset - you have been warned.This did not make much sense because if you could buy the ganja then you could make the hash, or the oil, yourself. But then knowledge is power and the people just did not have any understanding of how to do that. I found my own way to Idukki, that ... Baby took me into a farmhouse there and the inside walls were stacked high with sacks full of dried and prepared weed. Three or four men and a coupleanbsp;...
|Author||:||Frederick Alan Casemore|
|Publisher||:||Lulu.com - 2010-02-01|