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When I arrived at NYSC camp, the first four days were dry. No weed, nothing. I was drinking beer like there was no tomorrow.
Then on Day 5, I was walking past the bathroom when I suddenly caught the smell of weed. I followed the smell straight to one of the bathrooms and started banging on the door. Nobody answered. Everywhere went silent.
I finally shouted, “Eye wey see must chop o! I must smoke inside this una Igbo!” One of them slowly opened the door. Two guys were inside smoking one joint. The guy looked me from head to toe and told me to come inside while he watched the door.
The moment I took my first drag, the two guys were shocked. I hadn't smoked in days, so those five puffs hit me like I had smoked a whole joint by myself. I left that bathroom ridiculously happy.
I later tried to get their plug, only to discover they didn't even have one. They were actually smuggling the weed into camp. Omo, NYSC camp really has stories you won't believe.
If you were in that situation, would you have joined them for the smoke, or would you have minded your business and walked away?
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