As soon as I got up this morning, my dogz waz barking. I mean, I'm in jail now, so I sez to myself, Fuck! I might as well smoke! and I wrapped up about five or six rollie-fags in a bunch, and hove 'em all in my craw at the same time. Smoke was billowing out of my kranch like a Schwerman the Steam Engine, I kid you not. I felt so sick. In my cell. Right before you approached me, yes.