Used to drink with a wee guy a few years ago when he was working down my way. Think his name is Stuart hunter. Got called pickles. He said the scum were encroaching into larkhall. He talked about the place being shut down by bears celebrating.
You are one sad little individual son. I only hope you never have to deal with friends or family that have addiction problems because you certainly wouldn't help them.
It's not funny though. The guy has a problem with alcohol and all of a sudden on here he is a mad drug snorting junkie. If he was dyslexic and couldn't spell his own name would he then be labeled as a junkie? Both are ailments. Both can be overcome with willpower and help.
My tipple of preference for a long time was white lightning and special brew snakebites with a double vodka thrown in for good measure. It looked like a nearly normal drink. Try it you'll love it.