I graduated high school in ’64, in Viet Nam ’65 and ’66, I never saw any marijuana. I came home and it was ‘available’ (hush-hush). Was I living under a rock, or just ‘ethnic-diversity challanged’, in my mostly white bread neighborhood? Come on now, tell me some stories; who was smokin’ back in the ‘day’ and what was it like??
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Name : H.E.T.E., Gender : M, Sexual Orientation : Straight, Race : White/Caucasian, Religion : Christian, Age : 58, City : Los Angeles-Orange Co., State : CA, Country : United States, Occupation : Semi-retired, Education level : 2 Years of College, Social class : Middle class,