Meeting the local drug dealer.... Palolem

Riding around on our scooter travels we would occasionally stop for directions. One day while we were searching for an ATM we stopped and asked one of the locals. He was most helpful with directions but then he went for the hard sell. It turns out that he was the local drug dealer. He pulled out a bag of magic mushrooms and said he could sell us all sorts of other things. We said "Er cheers mate, but we're ok without it thanks" and sped off into the sunset.
It was shocking how open he was about it, as we could've been the undercover drug beating detectives... for all he knew!