Where the fuck is my bowl? oh yeah, its in the police station . really though, where is my marijuana? I would enjoy some right now.
break into the police station which always has at least 4 cops inside, break into the evidence room, and take it back? buying a new bowl might just be easier.
Where's my socks? Ohh an' my shoes? Think I also lost the underwear I never wear too. But the biggest problem is where the hell is my bowl??!!
I'm sure someone made the joke already but i'm too lazy to read 11 pages. Where the fuck is my dealer?