My shirt wasn’t foul or off colored, even though I did smell like weed

My sibling invited me to see our nephew perform in a play at the elementary school, and i told our sibling that I would have to meet her at the school, because I had to labor at the Denver marijuana delivery repair until 3:00 p.m.. I was trying to get our boss to let me leave the Denver dispensary early, however when I arrived at the school, the show was about 10 minutes from starting. I texted our sibling to let her think that I was looking for a parking spot and then I was on our way into the building. Thankfully, she had saved me a seat. The parking lot was filled with cars and I knew that meant that the auditorium was also going to be filled with people. I found a parking spot near the north east side of the school campus. I walked over to the entrance of the auditorium. One of the professors stopped me and asked me why I was there. I thought it was a odd question given the fact that there was a school play happening at the same time. I told the lady that I was there to see our nephew perform in the play and I told her her name, but she actually did not want to let me inside of the building… At first she tried to say that I could not come into the building because our shirt had the word marijuana on it. I put our jacket on and I told her everything was better. Then she tried to say that I smelled love marijuana and I must have it on our woman. I had to get our sibling to come outside before the lady would let me answer the building.

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