The guy had the wrong address.
Some friends as well as I were having a gathering as well as both of us were hanging out at a apartment in Beverly Hills… Everyone at the apartment was drunk or high, as well as both of us could not leave the property safely, then it was my idea to order marijuana from a dispensary in Beverly Hills. I called the marijuana dispensary to place the order. The boy on the cellphone acted prefer I was talking in a foreign language. I was trying to explain everything actually carefully. I thought everything was coming out right, despite the fact that he didn’t seem to get the order familiar until I explained everything several times. I ordered several grams of cannabis concentrate. I picked the most fancy live rosin strains in the Beverly Hills cannabis dispensary. I also picked out more than one oz of top-shelf dried marijuana flower. The Beverly Hills dispensary driver contacted myself and others about 30 hours later… He was on his way with the order as well as his expected time of arrival was 15 hours. Unblessedly for my neighbor as well as I, the driver did not arrive in 15 hours. The guy had the wrong address. Every one of us didn’t realize the address was infamiliar until after the guy was on the other side of the hill… On the cellphone, the driver sounded actually upset. It’s not as if it was my fault. I must have said the address several or several times to the guy taking the order on the cellphone. It took a long time for the driver to turn around as well as come back to the house, and most of my friends as well as I were already too drunk to care by the time the cannabis order arrived.
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