I was riding around in a car in Columbia with someone I knew. I had decided to go into the business of smuggling cocaine from Columbia to the United States. I thought I might even try to smuggle some drugs like LSD from the United States to Columbia. I was beginning to contemplate all the problems associated with the business. I probably should no longer make any calls from my home to Columbia, because my phone would probably soon be tapped.

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