I attached a screen shot from NORML of a map for the states and some laws, see that tax stamp shit, WTF??
timedrifter Reviewed by timedrifter on . My getting busted in NYC Experience In 1997 I was working in downtown NYC (manhatten) and me and my bro met up for lunch near the south street seaport, both dressed in suits, we sat on a bench near where the FDR drive starts, we were about half way done with it when this guy who looked like a tourist came over and asked where a bath room was, I started pointing him across the street and he pulled out one of them badge's on a necklace or lanyard and says do you know what this is? and we were like ummm yeah. he asked us for ID and Rating: 5