Walking past the bronze statue at 1st and Market towards the Greyhound station, I smelled the unmistakeable aroma of msrijuana. I turned around to see one of the biker-types taking a long drag. I, with my 4-pint buzz, laughed to myself to see this level of outlawism alive in one of the biggest US cities. It's uplifting.
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