How annoying is it when you've had a hard day and all you want to do is buy a nice tens of skunk and relax in a cloud of cotton, only to find your dealer is either on holiday, out of stock, no longer dealing or has their phone turned off? Some like the pub, I like my smoke. Why can't these motherfuckers sort my black ass the fuck out? Wouldn't be so bad but those four reasons were from four of my dealers. I now have to venture further afield for a little toke of the green 'erb artichoke. Cocksucker!