[color=#006600][/color]i started abusing drugs from a very tender age. Although my family was not financially bouyant, due to one circumstance or the other i became a street boy it all started at 17

At 17 i had 5 friends we always moved together so that was when we started admireing people that smoke ciggarete, because my mum did her business at a motor pack so there were different kind of people we met both good and bad people everyday 419ers,thieves,prostitutes and drunks were always at the park so lets fast foward to first day.


My orobo guy brought money we bought 5 sticks of benson & hedges our plan is to go and hide inside mechanic workshop because it is very dark there and there is a carnal where people shit so thats a good spot only a ciggarete smoke can relate with easing yourself with a stick in your mouth the feeling no be here.


Ok we are inside mechanic who go first light.
Na me get mind pass i lit my own i took a puff waaohh oboy i no cough make una light na before we light u go tell us how the thing be ok e no bad o by that time i was feeling dizzy but i stood my ground my eyes were spinning but i wanted them to feel it themselves oboy this thing strong by that time i no know wetin i the do again o.