myself and a groups of friends were wondering the streets of the city when we found a great location for a ideal smoke session. It was a railway st and there was a platform with a waiting room to keep us out of the cold especially on this very cold winters night. In my group there was about twelve of us and everyone smoked apart from one who was the oldest and a non smoker. We all lit up and within tens minute smoke signals were coming from this ideal location, we were laughing , joking , play fighting , hanging off doors and doing the normal stoned bull we do. After a hour of smoking two friends decided to go so they decide to cross the train line and wait for a train on the other platform of the st, just as they climbed from the track to platform , police turned up on our platform. they approached us with a speed so it was very tricky to lose evidence. Anyway for some lucky reason the friends on the other platform were not searched(lucky they had big weight). anyway five officers of the law lined up all ten of us against some wall(like a firing line)and started their searching.The good news is at of nine people excluding our non smoker all they got was a joint, but this is the funny part , when the cops came to there last search which was the non smoker , he was the only one who did not want to get searched, and tryed to refuse them, we all tryed to tell the cops that he wasnt a smoker , but the more u refuse the cops the curious they become, anyway after ten mins of threats for arrest my friend finally allowed them to search him and to everyones shock and surprise he revealed a plus 60 porn mag and i tell u something, everyone started laughing.LOL. Cops and criminals become 1. Every 1 turn round to each and we all hugged. The cops took the spliff (not the porn mag) and we lived happly ever after.