Cannabis Chronicles - Return Edition - Special Room

“Wait, what?”
“Me?”
“(Why me?)”
“If you’re dressed like that, it’s kind of a red flag, right? (laughs)”
Next thing I know, I’m being taken to the separate room, and they’re thoroughly searching my bag. I had just come back from enjoying a trip abroad, thinking I could breeze through customs, but now I’m facing unnecessary scrutiny. Note to self: be more mindful of my appearance. Sure, a T-shirt isn’t illegal, and I didn’t bring anything that would get me in trouble, but still…
After a lengthy and thorough check, I was finally let go with a polite, “Thank you for your cooperation.” It took a lot longer than usual, and even though I made it home safely, I can’t shake off this nagging feeling. Why did this happen? I thought I was just blending in, but apparently, appearances can lead to a whole lot of questions.