hi id like to share my story with you Im 31 and use dagga only in private and far away from anybody for my own reasons. ive used it for over a decade now as an alternative to harmful anti depressants or other drugs ((whitch everyone is trying to get me on cos it seems the norm now) i was arrested for possession of 2.3g of dagga on thursday within moments of makng my regular purchase from my regular source. sadly there was an unusual presence of plain clothes police scouting the area. i was processed and thrown into a 5×6 cell with 17 other offenders. (one guy stabbed hs wife to death, a crystal meth traffiker, an armed robber, a rapist, 2 for assault, 2 hjackers, car thief, attempted murder and some others im not sure of) i spent 24 hours in that small smelly and scary cell until i saw a magistrate who humiliated me so badly i was almost in tears. the cops treated me like i was a bad bad person. my wedding ring was stolen by the booking officers. it was my fault because i onl