Yeah, for sure. This guy and I just balanced each other out, though. It can be tough to find the right kind of people down among the lower tiers of society, so you have to hold on to the good ones. Now, like I said, we were heavy into the oxy at the time, and it was night and day with this guy when he was dope sick. Like, impression a key to my room on the off chance there were some half-crushed pill bits hiding under my keyboard. I was home most of the time, so I only caught him trying to break in when he thought I wasn't there once. But with crack? No worries. Get some, share, smoke, get more. Have a grand ol' time. Hustle, hustle, pick up scripts, sell scripts, buy crack, trade scripts for future considerations, buy pills when they let you down, hustle, hustle, buy crack, explain consequences to letting us down, demonstrate consequences, imply escalation, collect. Crush, snort, nod, repeat. Cook, blast, twitch, repeat. Sell, trade, hurt, repeat. It was a crazy year.