I was happy to partake in recreational marijuana

I have lived in the midwest all of my life.

I grew up on a farm with pigs, chickens, and cattle.

My mom and dad grew corn, alfalfa, and soybeans. I played football in high school and I immediately started working on the farm as soon as I graduated. I never left the Midwest until a couple of years ago. I went to a farming conference to learn more information about sustainable farming. My Dad was supposed to go to the conference to represent our form, but he was sick and could not attend. I went in his place and it was my first time leaving that little town. I took an airplane to the destination city. Someone from the company headquarters met me at the airport and took me straight to the hotel. I checked into the room, which was as big as my trailer at home. I met a couple of guys that were close to my age and we spent a lot of time together while we were at the conference. One of the guys decided to order recreational marijuana from a dispensary in town. The conference was in a place with legal recreational marijuana. When the guy ordered marijuana, a couple of people found an excuse to leave the party early. I decided to stay. I was happy to smoke recreational marijuana with the guy. It was my first time and it sounded like a lot of fun. I wasn’t going to get another chance in my life and I knew that. I smoked marijuana every single day I was at the conference and I even snuck some home in my suitcase.
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