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I was really in a need for some acid last christmas since my friend's birthday is on the 24th and I finally found the guy who had some blotters for 15€, which is expensive as fuck, and he said that the one he had left was 30€ because it's the last one. Since he was the only one with acid and I promised my friend I would buy LSD for his birthday I accepted. Fuck it ;D
 
mebalzitch said:
When living in the midwest, a friend got popped on a reefer charge. $2500 bail. we did the best we could, took three days fundraising, about 30 contributors, but we came up with it. When we went to get him out, the sheriff deputy said he thought the cash smelled like pot, called a K9, squeaked a squeaky toy at the dog, who barked, making the bail money subject to confiscation. nyuk nyuk nyuk.
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Wow that is some shit.
 
Well not exactly robbed, but I got ripped off when I was in Berlin. Drunk as fuck was walking home to the hostel all by myself and I was approached by one of the middle-eastern "gentlemen" at Bahnhof Zoo who asked if I wanted to buy cocaine. Why not, I thought. We agreed I'd buy half a gram. So he goes away to his friends, to procure the goods supposedly, and after a while he comes back with a white ball wrapped in plastic. He hands it over and I give him the money. Then he says police are coming and I should put the ball in my mouth. I put it in my mouth. Then he disappears, and I notice there isn't actually any police around. I come back to the hostel, and unwrap the little ball but there's nothing but paper in it...
 
Not long ago, my girlfriend took a "friend" of ours to go cop when I was at work. This was when we still had to go through middlemen, and this kid is one real sheisty individual for sure.

My girl gave him the money, and he jumps out of the car to walk around the block and go meet his dealer. He comes back to the car without his jacket and looking upset. A cop pulls up next to the car, and this sheisty fuck tells my girlfriend, "just drive!"

They get pulled over, and immediately the officer goes over to the passenger side and asks our middleman to step out of the car.

Long story short, the police find crack on him and arrest him. But crack is definitely not what we wanted him to get for us. (We wanted dope.) We later learned, by putting two and two together, that he intended upon ripping us off by using our money to buy crack for himself. The reason his jacket was missing? He was going to say that he got robbed.

It's too bad he brought attention to himself by walking around the block and ditching his jacket somewhere like an idiot. He went to jail, and my girlfriend was let go....we lost that money of course, but we ended up scoring later that night anyway so pfft lol
 
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Yup, got robbed two days ago? Well yeah, it was a shitty situation... I shouldn't of been there, man oh man, I shouldn't of been there. Anyways my friend was fiending hard and wanted some dope. I tell her to wait for one of my good friends to come through like he usually does. Yet, I didn't hear back from him right away...so she wants us to go to a chick she and I know. The thing is we haven't seen this girl in awhile and she turned to some hardcore junkie. Well we drive to go meet her and we finally pick her up like it was planned. We're driving to the dope dealers house and its in a bad part of the city....well anyways shit seems straight, we're talking and laughing.

Shits going well and we get out of the car and go to the dealers house. He's this big ass guy but greets us all friendly and shit. Yet, I'm still feeling sketched out and my gut is telling me to leave. I don't trust this girl and I mean she was cool and all before but something told me not to trust her now but my friend told me it will be all right and shit. So yeah we're in the house and the dude is tellin us he is about to get two bricks delivered and if we don't mind we can wait inside and do a bag or two. My friend and the chick ended up shooting up a bag....and I did a line... I didn't want to do too much cause I had this bad feeling man. I wanted to leave asap. Well, anyways time goes by and there's a knock on the door and it ended up being the guys friend. They let him in and that's when shit went all wrong. I don't know why the fuck it happened but the chick went to the other room and her dealer pulled out a gun on us and told us to give him everything. I only had cash on me and so did my friend..... I was totally tongue tied. Like I couldn't say a fucking word. Anyways we just gave him the money we had.... It was only like a hundred something total (really??? robbing us for that chump change????). He told us then to get the fuck out and never comeback.

Well we sure as hell got the fuck out and got in our car and drove the fuck out. My heart was fucking beating mad fast when I was sitting in the car....thinking, "did I just get a gun pulled out on me????!!!!" I was so scared man, it just went horribly wrong. I knew it too, I swear...I felt it in my gut when we first picked up the chick and then went in the house. It just wasn't right but my friend had to insist otherwise. So yeah I got home and just layed in my bed stunned.......my friend later came through and threw me a few bags. She hit up someone else she knew, I didn't want to go and cop at that point. I just wanted to go home, so she agreed to comeback later and give me the bags. Shit, I didn't even want to talk about this to my own friends or anyone. The situation was just unbelievable. Well, I guess it had to happen at some point? I avoided it for a little over two years.
 
mebalzitch said:
When living in the midwest, a friend got popped on a reefer charge. $2500 bail. we did the best we could, took three days fundraising, about 30 contributors, but we came up with it. When we went to get him out, the sheriff deputy said he thought the cash smelled like pot, called a K9, squeaked a squeaky toy at the dog, who barked, making the bail money subject to confiscation. nyuk nyuk nyuk.
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Jesus Christ! That's an obvious crooked cop who probably pocketed the money. Even if it actually smelled like pot, there's still no authority to confiscate it. Do you ever hear of cops confiscating people's clothing because they smell like pot, or people's cars?? Money is no different, unless they are certain that you obtained the money from selling drugs.

I would have said I have a family member in the FBI and am going to pursue an investigation for corruption. Fucking pig!!
 
xstayfadedx said:
Yup, got robbed two days ago? Well yeah, it was a shitty situation... I shouldn't of been there, man oh man, I shouldn't of been there. Anyways my friend was fiending hard and wanted some dope. I tell her to wait for one of my good friends to come through like he usually does. Yet, I didn't hear back from him right away...so she wants us to go to a chick she and I know. The thing is we haven't seen this girl in awhile and she turned to some hardcore junkie. Well we drive to go meet her and we finally pick her up like it was planned. We're driving to the dope dealers house and its in a bad part of the city....well anyways shit seems straight, we're talking and laughing.
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To bad the chick knew you. I would have either driven around and come back or if no one was watching/the front door wasn't to close, just chucked a fucking rock right through the window if there were any. As long as the big ass MF'er wasn't right by the door he would have had to use your cash+his own to fix it and probably wouldn't even have gotten a shot off at you. Or you should have kept the addy and come back later. What can I say though but that I can't stand to lose any money(would have been pissed if that fucker took $10 off me...$10 can always turn into $20 and so on, unless someone steals it from ya!;))!
 
Help?!?! said:
To bad the chick knew you. I would have either driven around and come back or if no one was watching/the front door wasn't to close, just chucked a fucking rock right through the window if there were any. As long as the big ass MF'er wasn't right by the door he would have had to use your cash+his own to fix it and probably wouldn't even have gotten a shot off at you. Or you should have kept the addy and come back later. What can I say though but that I can't stand to lose any money(would have been pissed if that fucker took $10 off me...$10 can always turn into $20 and so on, unless someone steals it from ya!;))!
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I'm not using heavily right now but if I was oh hell would that bitch be regretting it. As a matter of fact I was thinking about busting out one of their windows or doing something. I seriously would if I was in my oxycontin stage (I was not to be fucked with then, even now I'm not to be fucked with). Yet, the dude had a gun and that's just like well whatever, cut your losses and jet. I really hope I don't end up throwing a rock through their window now lol.... Ah, ideas, ideas but yeah probably won't even though I don't think the dude would shoot me but you don't know these days. LOL if only I was strungout like that girl I would of went fucking nuts lol..... well good thing I'm not and didn't or else I'd probably be dead.
 
I got robbed in Philadelphia many years ago. We had already copped, and all was going good, surprisingly good, considering we had to hit up 3 people to get everything we needed. We were already a little intoxicated and got turned around somehow, we see some corner boys, so we stopped to ask for directions, first mistake, second mistake was us being a car full of white boys in north philly at 2-3am, so one of the dudes pulls out a gun, puts it to my head, runs my pockets, he gets 3 bottles of syrup and like 10 xanax, my boy gets the same treatment, cant remember what he lost, then they walk us to our car, and I thought we were about to lose the car, but they just ran my friend who was passed out in the front seats pockets, took what he had and his wallet, then they tell us GTFO basically, and they pistol whipped my boy, the driver as he got into the car, before we dipped.
 
Asking an addict to cop for you.

Has anyone got any crazy stories about asking an addict to cop for you or atleast going with them and they try to pull somthing sketchy?? One time the dude took off running down the street with just the 10 bucks i paid him to take me to the guy with the best ish on the street stupid feller only made it 2 blocks before he was outta breath he sure coughed it up quick once i caught up. Anyway ever since thats happened im always weary. Anyone else employ the junkie tactic to find the best goods? I mean they usually know whats around at that particular time. Dont get me wrong Im a junkie i just dont think my addiction has progressed to their stage.
 
Happened to a friend of mine:
He was selling pot, and had tons of connets/friends.
I got back to maui and meet a bunch of his new friends.
This one guy just gave me a bad vibe the minute I met him.
Fast forward 3 months, the guy comes in with a crew and pistol whips my friend and his 12 year old son.
The fucker wanted the cash and pot.
Didnt get much of either, then I heard his 'friends' took him oyt in the channel and threw him overboard.
karma.
 
Kosmicdog said:
heres one I watched go down..

A few heroin addicted hippies I knew were asked by some random college kids if they could get hooked up with a tenpack of acid. They wanted a sample, so the kids I knew asked me if I could get them a couple hits of white blotter as bait. I said "fuck no, I'm not going to participate in your scam" Eventually they found some printless blotter and fooled the kids. After that they went to a local burrito joint and took ten paper plates, cut the midles into ten squares, and sold ten paper plate squares for 1200$
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id be lying if I said I never sold fake acid
 
Two different times. Story one:

I was hanging out with a buddy. We wanted some blow. He knew a guy. He set it all up, and I was paying (because I'm generous and I don't usually mind). We drove to the hotel he said to go to. This guy was there. My buddy went up to the guy's room while I stayed in the car "because the guy isn't comfortable dealing with people he doesn't know". Naturally, he took my money with him to do the deal. When he got back to the car (half an hour later), he was acting all hyped up and twitchy, but said the guy took the money, put a gun to his head, and told him to leave. Obviously, he spent my money and told the guy not to answer his phone so he could call and pretend he was trying desperately to reach the thief.

Story two:

My friend had some crazy shit happen one day. I was hanging out with him later. He told me a buddy of his offered him 3 grams of blow for $50 as a consolation for all the shit that had gone down, and asked if I wanted to take advantage. I said sure and got $50. We met up with the dude, they did the deal but I was there watching. It looked legit and the right weight. I trusted my friend to test it because I was really new to coke and he was an old pro. Him being my friend, I didn't bother testing behind him. I figured if [name] gave it to me, it's legit. Tried to sell it later and, just for shits and giggles, tried some out to see what quality I was working with. Pure baking soda. Not just some cut up bullshit, but pure fucking $0.50 worth of baking soda.
 
You seem like a nice guy intoxicun but the type of person that may let people step over him. Don't pay for your friends drugs unless they are true genuine friends, and don't be too nice bro. You gotta put bitches in there place
 
Freshmen year in highschool on my first or second deal with my friend, we went to a park to give these tweaked out kids some pills, one of them tried to run, was fucked up enough on something that he tripped on his own foot, the other swung at me and got his ass kicked, and we left with the pills and the money lol. I've never been successfully robbed in a deal, but a couple people have tried to. I learned really quick not to sell to people I don't know or my close friends don't know, not worth the risk to me.
 
MyHondasFaster said:
I got robbed in Philadelphia many years ago. We had already copped, and all was going good, surprisingly good, considering we had to hit up 3 people to get everything we needed. We were already a little intoxicated and got turned around somehow, we see some corner boys, so we stopped to ask for directions, first mistake, second mistake was us being a car full of white boys in north philly at 2-3am, so one of the dudes pulls out a gun, puts it to my head, runs my pockets, he gets 3 bottles of syrup and like 10 xanax, my boy gets the same treatment, cant remember what he lost, then they walk us to our car, and I thought we were about to lose the car, but they just ran my friend who was passed out in the front seats pockets, took what he had and his wallet, then they tell us GTFO basically, and they pistol whipped my boy, the driver as he got into the car, before we dipped.
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Damn that shits crazy.... But man I can't believe you guys would do that shit. I mean I'm not trying to be mean but that was a huge fucking mistake. People in north philly are crazy and when you're white sadly they're going to take advantage of you. Its just how it is. Glad you guys got out of the area though. Shit I wouldn't of even stopped and asked for directions, usually you can find your way out somehow... but you live and you learn.
 
I personally don't deal but my dealer got held at gunpoint for 1000 caps of 2c-i.

-.- i had to wait so long for him to restock. just glad he's okay though, people are fucked up.
 
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