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when i was a teen i was driving from oregon to california and i picked up these hippy hitchhikers, they had a big ball of hash. They offered to smoke some , so this girl hands me the chunk of hash to pull a piece off for a joint. we were stopped at a rest stop on the highway and the dude was using the washroom , the girl was just kinda watching the nature, and as i was pulling at the hash , the chunk flipped out of my hands and rolled down into the space between the gearshifter and the leather boot around it. we damn near pulled my car apart and never found the hash , the 2 hitchhikers were convinced i had just stolen it and making up a story hahah
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