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I
used to be brainwashed into thinking that family was the only important
thing in life, and I have to say that many of my relatives think so, or
appear to think so. And that seems to be why, despite all
evidence to the contrary, everyone is up in arms about cousin W's
arrest on drugs. To me, it was just SO obvious he was on drugs and in
the trade. Why can't anyone else see it? I mean, he has the brand new
BMW, he has the real Rolex watch (who has a real Rolex these days?),
the gold rings and chains and the suits and the silk shirts and the
roll of 50 pound notes. Also, he's been totally spaced out for the past
year - you can't tell what colour his eyes are because the pupils are
totally huge. And why isn't he supposed to be guilty, according to the
Campbell's? Because he was stopped and searched when he ran into the
back of a patrol car and broke its rear light and they found a vast
amount of C under his passenger seat. Apparently, you're not guilty if
they search you for the wrong reasons. How dumb is that? The current
story is that the police planted the drugs on him. Right. Only why
would the police bother to cart two huge packs of cocaine around on
patrol in the hope of tricking some druggy into ramming them when a
fraction of that amount would prove he was supplying? Now, I used to
quite like W, until he got too obviously weird on his merchandise. But
now I'm being pressurised to stand up for him. It's ridiculous. And I
got into such a fight last night about my "disloyalty" to the sacred
family. I can't wait to get out of this madhouse we call home. Not much
chance of that, though, seeing as how I'm still not paying rent,
because I'm saving up for Greece.
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