Hey, I know Peanut! In fact, I used to buy my weed from that dude — until this one time when he laced a $20 bag with some dried mint flakes, and I nearly smoked myself into a menthol-induced coma.

Or maybe it was parsley he laced it with, I can’t remember. I just know I was miserable for a good month after that — though strangely, my breath was always fresh…

His real name’s Kurt. Kurt Boyce.