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Space Cake: An oddessey. This a good story, long winded maybe so get yourself
a drink and take your time to discover the wonderful ...
Submitted by JAMESMAYS on September 1, 2005
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This a good story, long winded maybe so get yourself a drink and take your time to discover the wonderful world of sex, alcohol, drugs and Amsterdam!!!!
The argument as to wether drugs are "safe" or not and all the other issues relating to soft or hard drugs can be summed up thus. If alcohol and tobacco had just been discovered they'd be banned substances, period. The fact that they are not is because they were introduced into society during a time when (particularly tobacco) the world did not have at it's disposal all the medical evidence it does today. Oh and they raise billons of £'s in tax.I digress.
My story started out when I was between
marriages and going through a particlularly "bollocks to the pope" phase in my life. I'd grafted hard at my marriage and was very happy, had a son, no money worries or career worries either. If you like a milk and honey period. BANG it all came tumbling down around me. Being a second class citizen ie. White, male, working class, decent income, no criminal record, paid my taxes locally and centrally. I found myself on the receieving end of what can be laughably described as the UK "best in the world" legal system. So that left me with fuck all really. Wife fucked off back to her folks took the savings most of the furniture (put into storage) the new car and a majority of the equity in the house. Only by her (reasonable behaviour) did I manage to hang onto the house now with a massive mortgage and a few possesions that made the place just about habitable. Oh and I had to take a lodger to help pay my way......Then the maintenance payments hit my wallet. You can see your son every other week-end blah blah blah you must now have a picture of a wrecked man. Well almost.
It took a while to get on my feet but boy when I did I was like linford christie off like a rocket enjoying myself.
One day I called on a customer (i was a sales representative at this time)...
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