You shoulda called me ....I was somewhere
From where this murder occurred all the way down to Nassau st in TriBeCa which want quite called that yet
And many points in between
Warning...I was a poor dancer
Except slow dancing ..lol
In my day you bought weed from Jamaicans in Washington square or thru a glass window in back of certain corner grocers usually owned by Dominicans or Koreans
Five bucks a gram then
It’s 20 now I hear
I always had friends (gay men, mostly) who had the pot and very strong stuff indeed. At that age, she shouldn’t have had any problem finding a guy willing to let her take a puff. Weird story in so many ways!