The car driver let us smoke marijuana in the Uber

Some of my friends and I decided to head downtown for the night.

Ally knew that the other people I was with were going to be drinking booze and going from 1 club to the next, so the people I was with and I did not drive our vehicles.

My friend Ally and I took an Uber car downtown to the location of the night clubs. Most of the night clubs are all on the same street. When the people I was with and I got into the car, Ally and I told the driver where the people I was with and I wanted to go. The driver was a nice old woman that seemed to be genuinely carefree and self-explanatory going. The Uber driver let us smoke marijuana in the backseat of the car. She told us to roll down the windows so the odor wouldn’t be poor in the car. She did not mind if Ally and I were going to smoke marijuana. All of us offered the driver of the car a joint, but the Uber driver refused and stated that she still had multiple hours left of her shift. My friends and I were stoned on marijuana products when the people I was with and I arrived downtown. The first night club Ally and I visited was a club that plays country and western music. The crowd was a fantastic group of dancers, even though I entirely wasn’t enjoying the mix of music. My friend Ally and I moved to a bizarre club that was multiple blocks away. This club played techno and home-made music. There was drinking, alcohol, and lots of people smoking marijuana everywhere. It was the perfect spot for us to spend the rest of our evening, but by the end of the night, I was ready to pass out and sleep it off for multiple days.


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