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How did you meet your dealer?

ConfusedHippy

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For clarity this is not an attempt to source, I'm just curious how people came to meet their dealer.

For me met her in highschool, couldn't do anything the first day so we sat under the table playing cards. Of course the drugs came later.
 
through my doctors surgery, where my gp knows the family. i only buy pot from a long time family friend who does well to us. end up with nearly a half oz off bottom of tha bag of a half to full pound; which is what ive been smoking free for months. not to forget the decent amount of bud he throws my way when visiting dad n i.

i said to him one time. 'hook a brother up ay?' to which he laughed at. so now when he rocks up, he pulls out the line 'just come out to hook a brother up mayne!'. haha.
 
Weed/coke dealer long time friend from high school (way before he dealt anything) known him 10 years
LSD/MDMA/K met him at a rave
 
My weed dealer worked in the canteen at docks I worked at, he sold hash and weed to a lot of the dockers there. Every smack dealer I've ever used, I've always got through street guys; I'd just give them a little something like a rock, and they'd vouch for me to the dealer.
 
Rang up the dodgiest cunts I could find and asked, "Can you get any opies?"

Told the asian guy at the shoppe that I needed drugs. LOL

Ran the street. This one's the worst, tbh.
 
one of them i just met on the street, a homeless guy with a guitar who I bought a dirt cheap bottle of vodka for, and in return he gave me 2 dimes of tar, he's helped me out occasionally ever since. I met my cocaine dealer through the singer in my former band. Another dope dealer I met through my girlfriend. Another I met because I simply asked my friend for a dealer, who sold me oxy a few times, and then introduced me to my current dope dealer.

Great story, I know.
 
My dealer has been a great friend over the course of the last year. We met at a hotel I lived at for a few months. He helped me find a free bed to sleep in and picked it up in his truck (I was on the floor in the hotel). I sleep on that bed to this day its very comfortable. The dude gave me everything from shirts, to windex, to bong hits when I first moved out on my own. I can never repay him for what he did and don't even know how to bring it up that I'm more than grateful. Reading this thread reminded me that I need to thank him profusely when the timing is right.
 
At a swap meet in the ghetto. Been my dealer goin on two years.
 
I met my current dope/pill dealer through this kid I used to work with. We got to talking about drugs, and he said he liked to indulge on Opana when he had the extra cash, and it was a wrap after that. We went and grabbed a couple of pills that night after work, lol. But when I first met my dealer, he didn't fuck around with dope at all. & then Opana went off the market, and the flood gates opened up. He started slinging dope, and it's always fire, and he actually weighs the shit out, so you get what you pay for, instead of how some dealers just eyeball the shit, then end up shorting you.
 
Most are just friends of co workers. Met lots of oxy guys who used to chill my buddy before he moved.

One of the better hooks I had for opanas I actually over heard talkin to his chick about goin to smoke one during the previews of a movie.
Bought some an was lit before the movie started. %)
 
I.ve had several gp.s hook me up. The last one who helped me kick gave me a script for 240 10mg. methadone tabs. My current sub dr. still writes somas and ambien.
 
I became friends with one of my flatmate - turned out her brother was a drug dealer and she was totally cool with me buying things from him. It's a pretty nice arrangement.
 
Always through friends of friends...once I got hooked up with a girl Adderall dealer's boyfriend, who dealt weed for just a minute, who then hooked me up to another random chick who dealt weed, and who has the absolute bomb. Lol, this sequence of events is about the only positive I still have from having done amphetamines back in the day.

Also, the first weed dealer I ever knew I just met at a dumbass restaurant job where he was a food server. Good times.

Oh and yeah, randomly as shit met a mushroom dealer at a party a few years ago - it was a complete one-off buy, but the dude came through - I'm pretty sure he stopped after that, he wasn't anybody...

But it always seems like the best ones are ones you meet indirectly...I have a theory about this...actually good/successful dealers can socialize and shit, but they're usually just holed up at their place, so it's usually more common to get all their info/number second-hand from potheads or whatever who rave about their product. They're so good at what they do that they can't just go and hang out with whoever whenever - if they do, they usually have to make plans in advance and shit, make sure everyone they deal to on the regular is going to be covered when they're gone. If you actually just met your dealer at a party or a bar, or wherever out in the open, they still might be the shit, I'm not saying that, but this has just been my experience.
 
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Referrals, all through referrals. I know A LOT of dealers. Meet in suburban spots and exchange through car windows.

But I get most of my meds through my doc which is much harder than going through a dealer, you actually have to make your scripts last. If I wanted pure china white, tiny line have me nodding face with a 600-800 mg a day oxy tolerance, it's only a phone call away.
 
For Marijuana I go to a dispensary.

For Benzos, Adderall, DMT and Gabapentin I can sometimes go to a friend, or turn to the internet if I'm desperate.

And for quality Crystal Meth, cheap Benzos, MDMA powder, and sometimes Smack, I locally go to a really good friend who's always on deck, super professional, basically the best dealer I have ever gone through--and I met him through the internet (scared to break sourcing rules, hope I was broad enough). Still can't believe I met this guy, he is the ultimate dealer.

[EDIT]: And for Suboxone and sleeping pills (a z-drug) I go to a doctor.
 
Yeah I usually meet them through other peoples recommendations. Sometimes I've had dealers go out of business who gave/sold their operations to somebody else,

Usually though it's through other addicts or people involved in the life in some way, who give you their guys' number and vice versa.
 
One hookup was a relative of a gal I went on a few dates with. She broke up with me over it. I like the hook up better than I ever liked her. Five years and I am still getting hooked up by her relative. I don't think she even knows I still associate with that person. She was a cunt anyways.

I met a lot of connex in detox. A lot.

I suppose I meet most people thru friends.

Often times I take it upon myself to cut out the middle man if I know who the hookup is. I just go and introduce myself. It usually works. It does end friendships, but if someone uses you to make money they are a lousy mate anyways. So if I see that happening I have no problem taking their connex.

For example had one connect always get mad if you would speak to someone even if you knew when you were around her. Like she basically felt like she owned people and to speak to them or get their number was stealing from her. It was my ex gf too. She was always selling and I hated how she would act like I couldn't speak to someone if they were dealing with her. So I would just go around her and take her connex.

I would just tell people my phone number or write it down. Fuck a middle man raping both parties. I will go around them. I don't give a fuck if its rude or against their lil rules.

Often times its best to find someone who had what you want and maybe help them in some way. Hell I have helped people fix something like a gun or car in exchange for something I wanted. It doesn't always have to be a straight up cash for whatever thing.
 
Well my first day at college before I found a weed connect, I met a coke n' dope connect. Just was walking down the street, and asked him if he new anyone w bud. He declined but offered coke. I declined and proposed oxy. He offered dope. Then my bank account shortly became empty ;/ gotta love speedy cold coppin
 
One is a checkout boy at the grocery where I shop.
Another 3 are neighbors at my complex.
The other - her ol' man drives the taxi I took one day to the Doc.

Often times I take it upon myself to cut out the middle man if I know who the hookup is. I just go and introduce myself. It usually works. It does end friendships, but if someone uses you to make money they are a lousy mate anyways. So if I see that happening I have no problem taking their connex.

Wow.

Sorry for the double post.

Wow.
 
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