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...I remember much the same thing happening to me in high school...a guy I often had bad feelings toward smoked pot on the school bus on the way home...yeah, the bus driver was that negligent...I was completely disgusted, and made it known, and complained to my friends about it...then, about an hour an a half after I got off the bus, while driving past his stop, I saw a stopped train...
I found out that evening that the boy had been hit by a train four miles away from my house, and killed.
A lot of bad things happen in the world because of chemical-induced negligence...I completely feel for you, man.
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