I once almost got on the real bad end of a customs agent about 12 years ago.
My wife and i were dating and went overseas to London and Paris. While there, she bought a hookah from an Iraqi owned trinket shop because we had visited a hookah bar the day earlier over there and thought it was cool ( just strawberry tobacco). But she had also bought her brother this smokeless pipe and he doesnt smoke tobacco lol. Also, she had taken dirt from Jim Morrison's grave in Pere LeChaise Cemetery ( i did not know she did that and thought it was a bad idea once i found out and a bit disrespectful really).
Anywho, once we got back to America and came thru US Customs, i told her to answer them truthfully but dont say anymore than you need to. The first thing she declares? " Oh I got a hookah!" And starts describing it. He immediately flagged our ticket for a luggage inspection, dumped everything out on the floor while the other 200 passengers walked by staring. I explained the hookah wasnt paraphernalia because it was unused and even had the bag of tobacco with it and he could drug swab it if he wanted. He bought that but then found the smokeless pipe for her brother, to which he began ranting about but i gave the same speech and he accepted that.
But then he found the baggie of Morrison dirt which looked EXACTLY like hash if im honest. My heart sank and i thought " great, getting ready to go spread my cheeks and touch my toes". My wife quick thought though and said " Oh thats just dirt from my sandals in the luggage, theyre right there if you want to look" and he goes, "Oh ok, well, get your stuff and get outta here."
I was sweating bullets and we didnt speak to each other for the 4hrs we were in Dulles Airport on a layover lmao