Pretty sure I told this story before but back in day when I used to sell coke I went to serve my homegirl around the way. Hand it to her as soon as I come in. We sitting down chilling and after about 10 minutes she looking for the bag but can't find it anywhere. Look at the dog and this nigga just walking back n forth in the doorway. Them the nigga started walking in circles. She starts freaking out, me and another homeboy that pulled up are fucking rolling . I Google what to do if your dog ingests cocaine. Google answers is the first link. It was like "first of all your a bad dog owner" lmaooooo I fucking lost it. Dog was walking in circles till like 3 in the morning.
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