Passage: The story I want to write about is the day I first snoked marijuana , or mary jane , or weed , or ganga . My first problem was that I did not actually have any MJ . So I tool the train into New York City , and went to upper Harlem , where the jazz places are and where MJ is practically legal . I approached them and said " yo wassup , where can I grab some weed to get me high and mellow . " No problem , the spot is right over the 103rd street foot bridge , I 'll walk over with you . So he strolled with me cross the bridge and when he got to about the center , e grabbed my legs and dangled me 150 feet above the water . Bummeroonie . Question: Why were they walking up and down various blocks? Option1: looking for a cop Option2: to get some weed
to get some weed