You get your fix, I’ll get mine
Some bloke on the internet writes:
As a member of the Board of Directors of the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws, I do realize this whole issue of smoking does not bode well for our issue. If the President is cornered into a flip-top box where he can’t smoke cigarettes, he is going to have a hard time saying good things about pot. I just do not foresee Barack speaking out against Marlboro one day and asking for decrim for Purple Haze the next.
Well, I will at least make him this deal. If he agrees to stop the raids on dispensaries in California, I will cut him a break and let him indulge his three Marlboros a day.
Sounds fair enough, doesn't it? And if he's ever caught having That Condor Moment under the desk at the Oval Office, or round by the bins out the back of the UN, then you'll know we're really fucked.
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