pigpen1968
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Good thread
Ive never been arrested (knocking on wood) for narcotics but have come close. About three weeks ago I was in an abandoned house here in Detroit where some friends have been squatting. Its obvious that this is a house of users.
Cops walk in the house as they have in the past and handcuff all three of us and put us in different corners. I almost never have drugs (knocking on wood again) on me but this time i had a vial of ketamine in my back pocket along with my syringes and a couple grams of wee which I had a medical card for. One copfinds all my shit and another cop walks me in the back room where I start to get nervous. Im not sure if hes gonna kick my teeth in or what. He gets me back there and asks me where the dope is. I told him no one has any here. He wants to know what dealer on the street right now has dope. I just want outta the cuffs, I hem and haw thenafter he agrees to forget about the ketamine I tell him of a spot I used to go to but know nobody uses anymore.The cops unhook everyone and walk out leaving all my shit on the bed where they found it. 15 minutes later my friend shows up to pick up his ketamine.
I know that wasnt exactly on topic but thought it a good story.
Good luck if you have to go in. Dont make eye contact with anyone inside. They figure you either want to fight or fuck which you obviously have no interest in either, nor would I.
As I understand it, here in the states you generally only go to prison if your serving more than 2 years. Prison and county jail are worlds apart. Your probably only going to a jail, whatever that is down under. Jail is a cakewalk compared to prison unless your doing a lot of years, then you want to go to prison where you have many more privledges.
Good Luck Bro. Fuck a war on drugs
Ive never been arrested (knocking on wood) for narcotics but have come close. About three weeks ago I was in an abandoned house here in Detroit where some friends have been squatting. Its obvious that this is a house of users.
Cops walk in the house as they have in the past and handcuff all three of us and put us in different corners. I almost never have drugs (knocking on wood again) on me but this time i had a vial of ketamine in my back pocket along with my syringes and a couple grams of wee which I had a medical card for. One copfinds all my shit and another cop walks me in the back room where I start to get nervous. Im not sure if hes gonna kick my teeth in or what. He gets me back there and asks me where the dope is. I told him no one has any here. He wants to know what dealer on the street right now has dope. I just want outta the cuffs, I hem and haw thenafter he agrees to forget about the ketamine I tell him of a spot I used to go to but know nobody uses anymore.The cops unhook everyone and walk out leaving all my shit on the bed where they found it. 15 minutes later my friend shows up to pick up his ketamine.
I know that wasnt exactly on topic but thought it a good story.
Good luck if you have to go in. Dont make eye contact with anyone inside. They figure you either want to fight or fuck which you obviously have no interest in either, nor would I.
As I understand it, here in the states you generally only go to prison if your serving more than 2 years. Prison and county jail are worlds apart. Your probably only going to a jail, whatever that is down under. Jail is a cakewalk compared to prison unless your doing a lot of years, then you want to go to prison where you have many more privledges.
Good Luck Bro. Fuck a war on drugs