The stench of m*******a filled Jose Luis"s room as he slowly began to puff on the blunt. It was cheap m*******a that he purchased from his cousin, Raymond. The m*******a was not like the chronic that Jose Luis used to purchase when he worked for Safeway years ago. He preferred chronic when he could afford it. With a low paying job at the Walmart distribution center, he could only afford the cheap stuff that his cousin sold. The w**d was brown, seedy, and dry. Raymond"s cheap m*******a would eventually give Jose Luis a high. But it took four or five blunts before Jose Luis could reach a level that allowed him to escape from his present circumstances. Jose Luis knew that the cheap w**d was better than having nothing at all. Jose Luis was an experienced smoker. He knew better to eat first bef
