yeh went to jamaica and some areas of south america and canada lookin for genetics, my growers is too scared of the u.s. well, what really happened was, one day the grower comes round our house says hes bought us a return ticket to jamaica, we, being the silly stoners we are thought he was being nice, we arrive, find a nice 5 star hotel with a pool, games and a beach nearby, so whilst im gettin ready,my mans bangin on my door shoutin "were goin to the mountains now get movin", im high as a motherfucker and just wanted to go to the beach have a drink sit in the sun bun a couple zoots and maybe find someone to spend the evenin wit, instead i get dragged up to the mountains and bein told to smoke loads of weed and sayin if i think its good so my grower would buy some seeds for breeding, i come back to my room baked out my head feelin dizzy stoned high and just generally licked and fall asleep, next day i told him to fuck off im not a human gunniepig and went to the beach, i agreed id do it every 2 days so i could prepare myself, this is about when my tolerance was kinda low only smokin maybe 16 - 20 grams a day, bein told every 20 - 30 mins to smoke 4 grams becomes a chore and a hell when your in that position. i dont go on his surprise trips anymore.