It was interesting to see how the face of Vancouver changed from about 1990 to today...as it became a model of libertarian drug policy.
I was approached by street dealers in several parts of Vancouver. They'd say something like bundle or dime bag, and I asked several if they had 5-methoxy diisopropyltryptamine (real name of Foxy Methoxy) just to see the look on their faces.
In the big park there, as night approached, it filled up with these homeless drifters with sleeping bags and aggressive panhandling techniques. Sort of like Haight Ashbury but mean and dirty and creepy.