Unless you're in favor of legalizing all drugs, right now, then watching Roni Bowers and her baby choke and scream and die in some distant muddy jungle river is exactly what you asked for, what you pay your taxes for, and what you ought to have to watch on videotape every night before you go to sleep.
Every user is a victim.
And everyone who's ever patronized a tattoo parlor will be victimized for the rest of his life by the social prejudice that assumes people with tattoos are low-income losers. These eager land thieves then cut the gate chain with bolt cutters and stormed the Scott kitchen, where an unsuspecting Mrs. Scott was preparing her morning coffee. Mrs. Scott screamed that strange men were attacking her. Awakened, Donald Scott ran down the stairs with his handgun, and was shot and killed. No marijuana was found.