Pansies?
Let met tell you about my life in 1998...
Some thug tried to strong arm rob me.
I came out of the bar at about 4:30am, he put a gun in my face. Said give me everything. Shoes, money, my beer, my pants for crying out loud...
One thing though, I noticed the dummy had the safety lock on.
I snatched the gun from him, and smashed his face with it. Broke half his teeth. Then I wrestled him to the ground and broke his arm.
I got 12 years, he got 6 months, plenty of witnesses saying he tried to rob me, there was a camera that caught the whole thing.
Turned out the gun wasn't even loaded.
He had a "drug problem" though, a crack head. He did it for the money.
I did 5 years and some change for it, the remaining 12 years on parole, and he went on to do the same shit to many other people. He's in prison now, robbed another person.
Call me a pansie.... Come be my celly "Garden Boss".
Jesus tap dancing christ....
Don't listen to these pansies.. true that shit changes and obviously it sucks. Adapt, relocate and regrow. These non-cali mofo's will always hate from the sideline.
Anyways, point being, stop crying about not being able to grow your plant when others are doing serious time for miniscule amounts, where I was, for small amounts, big dudes trying to get them pregnant every which way, it happens in certain prisons, Illinois, we're gonna try to get you pregnant and put some Kool aid on you and make you do our laundry. Believe that.
