When I lived in a ghetto ass apt. complex, there was a skinny ass downtown ATL cop who looked like dave chapelle that was not only a smoker, but was a dealer. if he got his product out of the police station, that i dont know. i do know, i never bought from him though. fuck that.

the ATL cop that lives across the hall from me knows that me and my friend smoke out in here, and he cares not. Guess he has stabbing and robberies to worry about