My mate was insistent that Ian Wright sorted him out with the best quality weed he'd ever seen.
I partook, and if he did indeed sort him out, it was fucking amazing shit.
I did once help load Colin Hendry into the boot of his wife's Range Rover out the back of a club in Stirling.
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Allegedly
I partook, and if he did indeed sort him out, it was fucking amazing shit.
I did once help load Colin Hendry into the boot of his wife's Range Rover out the back of a club in Stirling.
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Allegedly