It was a sunny morning, I was off work, and I had a bottle of Pimms, a big bag of weed, and a couple of quid to spare.
By lunchtime, I had passed out, and when my brother popped over at teatime to see me, I was mainly passed out in bed, and all I could say - literally - was 'I've had a little toot'.
He was like 'What have you taken Pete?'.
It was just dope and drink, but when you start early, you can quite often be f*cked by dinner time.
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