Glastonbury 1999
Aged 16, fresh faced from GCSEs

A group of us from school went, got there wednesday, set up tents, played football against a rival camp in the no-mans ground inbetween, times were good.

Another lad from school arranged to buy a lump of dope from some dealers, went to the cash point, got the money and made the trade.
He might have expected the dope to be an oxo cube, or a bit of mud. It wasn't, it was real as it gets.

What he didn't expect was to be twatted over the back of the head 5 minutes up the road and for the same dealer to steal his dope back.

Mark, if you're reading, ha ha!
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