British Soldiers and Drugs

go and stick pins in your eyes you fcukwit. about as funny as cancer.
Similar to what we had to sit through at Arborfield in the '60s, except it was a bunch of "afflicted" squaddies unloading ammo boxes off an RL. Everyone laughed at the mong dragging a box off into the middle distance by one handle while the "cut-glass" accented one wittered.

Reefer Madness anyone?

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