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Jah. Rastafari. Like in ganja culture. I never know what rastafari actually means, maybe smth in story of Babylon.
Was in UK at 1997. Never thought english people so widely are up in smoke. In London, there was cabrios stopping at fuel station. Subwoofer pumping, chest vibrating standing not far. In the air fresh, saturated hash fragrance, that weaves from car.
Smaller towns and co-living and working with local english guys. They were just cheech & chong up in the smoke. |