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Now that I lost my last connect (due to going through thieving middlemen)... I have this new Dude. The good? No middleman. I call him and he comes to me... always, and within 30 mins. The bad? The quality sucks in comparison but the price is damn good and it still gets me high (just don't feel that same RUSH... not since the first batch I got from him). The worst- he always asks me to have sex with him for dope. He is VERY verbally graphic. Last time while leaving he asked if I could give him 'head quick on the couch for an extra bag'... a half gram). I have to politely decline as I don't want to lose the connect. I don't think it'd happen as I am a pretty damn profitable customer, but still.

I don't need to deal with a married man... who probably has sex with a shit ton of dirty ppl desperate for H, talking about how much he loves white girl pussy on a regular basis. It grosses me out.
 
woamotive said:
Now that I lost my last connect (due to going through thieving middlemen)... I have this new Dude. The good? No middleman. I call him and he comes to me... always, and within 30 mins. The bad? The quality sucks in comparison but the price is damn good and it still gets me high (just don't feel that same RUSH... not since the first batch I got from him). The worst- he always asks me to have sex with him for dope. He is VERY verbally graphic. Last time while leaving he asked if I could give him 'head quick on the couch for an extra bag'... a half gram). I have to politely decline as I don't want to lose the connect. I don't think it'd happen as I am a pretty damn profitable customer, but still.

I don't need to deal with a married man... who probably has sex with a shit ton of dirty ppl desperate for H, talking about how much he loves white girl pussy on a regular basis. It grosses me out.
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Be careful... do you meet this guy alone in your house?? Please try to have someone with you when you buy from him, if that's possible... he could escalate his actions towards you if he's so graphic like that right off the bat... as a fellow female, if a dealer acted like that with me I'd consider changing dealers or at least having another person with me when I was around him...
 
Rabidrabbit said:
Be careful... do you meet this guy alone in your house?? Please try to have someone with you when you buy from him, if that's possible... he could escalate his actions towards you if he's so graphic like that right off the bat... as a fellow female, if a dealer acted like that with me I'd consider changing dealers or at least having another person with me when I was around him...
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Yeah, I quit going to a certain dude up north when e flat out told me that he'd prefer head to cold hard currency. In fact, he was rather insistent, and that's one of those lines I don't cross. he lost a good customer.
 
I DO meet him in my apartment-alone. I didn't want him to know where I lived. We used to just meet a block away, until he asked if he couod use my bathroom, knowing I lived pretty close-by. I felt I couldn't say no... now he usually calls from IN the apartment doors when he arrives instead of calling a couple mins away so I could run out. I definitely have had the thouught cross my mind that it's a risky move I'm making, that he could EASILY overpower me, and second... he is damn persistent in a 'roundabout and nonagressive way' (at least for now, right?) It'd be tricky to have someone with me when I buy, my roomie is unaware and 100% drugs are bad, my junkie friends have minimized and the nearby ones are not 'close enough' and he'd want something out of his being there. :p

I'll meet him outside from now on (as much as possible). I appreciate all of your concern, guys. Feels good knowing there are people out there who actually give a shit, you know?

**my othed thread reply** I hate how my dealer calls and texts me 5 time .a day saying ' whats up' 'whats good' over and over regardles of ghe fact that I never reply/pick up... " I HAVE A JOB! I can't my ass all day and text you, buddy. Wtf?!" I know that's not much to bitch about (in comparison) but every single day!?
 
woamotive said:
I DO meet him in my apartment-alone. I didn't want him to know where I lived. We used to just meet a block away, until he asked if he couod use my bathroom, knowing I lived pretty close-by. I felt I couldn't say no... now he usually calls from IN the apartment doors when he arrives instead of calling a couple mins away so I could run out. I definitely have had the thouught cross my mind that it's a risky move I'm making, that he could EASILY overpower me, and second... he is damn persistent in a 'roundabout and nonagressive way' (at least for now, right?) It'd be tricky to have someone with me when I buy, my roomie is unaware and 100% drugs are bad, my junkie friends have minimized and the nearby ones are not 'close enough' and he'd want something out of his being there. :p

I'll meet him outside from now on (as much as possible). I appreciate all of your concern, guys. Feels good knowing there are people out there who actually give a shit, you know?

**my othed thread reply** I hate how my dealer calls and texts me 5 time .a day saying ' whats up' 'whats good' over and over regardles of ghe fact that I never reply/pick up... " I HAVE A JOB! I can't my ass all day and text you, buddy. Wtf?!" I know that's not much to bitch about (in comparison) but every single day!?
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I had a guy in high school who was basically a stalker and he was very manipulative and made excuses to come over my house, was very persistent, never took no for an answer and everything else so I totally recognize that type of behavior... luckily at that time, my family was always around (I wasn't involved in drugs at that time in my life) but you never know what a person is capable of... from what you've said this guy has all the warning signs of being "not safe". Please do take care of yourself! I am extremely sympathetic to other females who go through these things. I always felt like I couldn't say no to guys and was always too nice for my own good, but you definitely have to draw the line and know that your safety is worth the discomfort of having to be "rude" to someone (but really it's just standing up for yourself.)
 
woamotive said:
Now that I lost my last connect (due to going through thieving middlemen)... I have this new Dude. The good? No middleman. I call him and he comes to me... always, and within 30 mins. The bad? The quality sucks in comparison but the price is damn good and it still gets me high (just don't feel that same RUSH... not since the first batch I got from him). The worst- he always asks me to have sex with him for dope. He is VERY verbally graphic. Last time while leaving he asked if I could give him 'head quick on the couch for an extra bag'... a half gram). I have to politely decline as I don't want to lose the connect. I don't think it'd happen as I am a pretty damn profitable customer, but still.

I don't need to deal with a married man... who probably has sex with a shit ton of dirty ppl desperate for H, talking about how much he loves white girl pussy on a regular basis. It grosses me out.
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Fucking people are disgusting.. I mean seriously, hearing this kind of shit pisses me off, when I got heroin, I'm satisfied, I'm not then filled with such an insatiable drive to have sex that I start making lewd remarks to women. I mean, granted my testosterone levels are low, but really, if your on smack, I just don't understand why someone would want to behave this way in general. Isnt the high enough?
 
Him: "Yo man, what's good? I got that shit you wanted, ready to trade?"
Me: "Chyeah bro, I'm ready for the hand off just meet me down the road at the bank"
Him: "I'm in Boston getting my shit together, it'll be an hour."
Me: "Ok, peace"
2 hours later, I call him.
Him: "Sorry man we got side tracked and now we're stuck in traffic."
Me: "It's alright, just be quick. It's starting to get really cold."
*I was waiting on the corner with my flat-tired bike.
2 more hours, pass I'm crying from sobriety sitting on the curb of a bank.
A friend walks in and cheers me up. She tried her best to get me a place to rest but none of the apartments were vacant apparently.
*In total 6 hours have passed, I get frustrated go home. He calls me at 11:30 "You still wanna swap?"
I take him up on his offer, and he tells me he lost his cellphone. It pissed me off, but I'm kind of friends with this guy and he hasn't fucked me over before.
 
Allright, just wanted to say my one guy is A-Okay in my book. He's my benzo dealer, and has been my middleman for smack in the past when my usual connects were not around. What makes him great is that he is a real nice guy, he gives good deals, he never makes you wait (he's a junky too, so he knows how that bullshit is), and I don't know... He even says "look man, your real talented, I don't want to see you throw your life away for this shit"..I generally ignore that speech (heard it soo many times, and yeah I'm sure it's true), but with him, I actually feel touched, because my addiction feeds his wallet..so that means on some level he just likes me as a person if he tries to persuade me from buying his pills.
 
Ugh, my friend who is also a dealer *cough* middleman *cough* is pissing me off. She got a bunch of Tylenol 3s off some chick to resell. I feel like she got ripped off (she told me how much she paid for them). To be nice (and because I wanted to get the T3's for my girl) I asked her if I could trade her some Percocet 5/325s for the Tylenol 3s, 1 for 1. My girlfriend has legitimate back pain and T3s are the only things that work for her (or so my girlfriend says). Everything else (like the stuff that I use) is too strong for her. Like, she'll be puking from a 5/325 Percocet whereas I don't even get a wiggle from a P5. I used to have a T3 script for my migraines but I let it lapse since I've been getting better pain meds off the street.

So my friend is like, "no, I want the cash, I have enough Percocet to sell... the T3s sell well with the "amateurs" who think they're safe." First of all, who are these "amateurs", I'd love to know... and WTF, I'm trading fucking oxy for codeine, basically and doing you a favor. You're gonna be sitting on those fucking T3s for a while. She's selling the Tylenol 3's for the same price as the Percocet 5's... but she's always saying how Tylenol 3s are complete garbage and not worth anything and blah blah blah... Damn hypocrite. Plus, if you're supposed to be a friend, why wouldn't you do the trade? Tylenol 3's are basically one step above Tramadol on the prescription painkiller hierarchy. My girlfriend, who is also your friend, needs them legitimately... and you're getting a generous offer from me!

Anyway, /end rant. This chick is good for some things (mainly weed and cocaine) but when it comes to pain pills she's a little neurotic.
 
That is stupid, I NEVER even if I quit opiates for months, would buy tylenol 3's. When I'm a baseline it takes at least 2 percocets to get me high, codeine is fucking laughable. Even most "amateur's" know this. The other day I found a bottle of Darvocet (similar strength drug) RIGHT OUTSIDE TOMPKINS SQUARE PARK!!, and I know you know Redrabbit, that you should never, ever find drugs there (just goes to show how shitty Darv's are).

There was once this asshole that sold me a bunch of Codeine who said they were percocets. I was pretty trashed on xanax, and the pills looked similair (in my memory), so I bought them. I had a bundle/day heroin habit, and when I found out they were codeine I got so mad I just threw them away, didn't even bother to try and sell them.
 
What pisses me off the most is when I straight up tell my dealers that I dont care how long its gonna be til they can meet up, just be starightforward with me and they still fuck me around. If youre gonna be three hours just tell me three hours ya know?
 
OPANAMONIUM said:
What pisses me off the most is when I straight up tell my dealers that I dont care how long its gonna be til they can meet up, just be starightforward with me and they still fuck me around. If youre gonna be three hours just tell me three hours ya know?
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Totally, I've had talks with my guys that are like "okay, so you're REALLY going to be there in fifteen minutes? Are you sure? Well listen, just tell me now if you really mean an hour and a half cause it's freezing outside"

I've even paid my dealers (when I had the cash to do this kind of thing) a tip for getting there early.
 
ah, reading all these posts makes me remember all the hoops I had to jump through to get my fix. I don't miss it at all, waiting 5 hours in the blistering summer heat only to pay *snip* for a sack of heroin that wouldn't get an infant high.

I have only bought dope 10-15 times in the past year but fortunately I have a friend that I meet at his place. He has the product waiting with a milligram scale, gives me rigs and the works, smokes me out, and we usually either chill with a glass of scotch and watch movies or go out to bars. It's funny because he doesn't actually sell dope, just weed, mdma, and psychs. I don't even think he makes money off me. When I hang out at his place, within an hour their is usually 10-15 customers coming through for deals, but he doesn't let them stay or go into the main room. He is a friend first since I've known him for years, so I don't have to put up with dealer bullshit
 
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Well, on Wednesday (maybe Thursday I forget), my pill dealer sold me 23 "clonazepam", 1mg. Now I've been buying benzo's off the street for a long time, so I know what different strengths and different generics look like. These were the small blue ones that look like this (second image down).

Well I put one under my mouth and it's bitter, not minty like clonazepam so I looked up the imprint, and realized he sold me oxybutynin, a drug used to treat overactive batter (just what I need considering my opiate induced urinary retention). So I call the guy back, and can't get a hold of him for two days. Finally I do, and explain the situation to him, and he tells me to meet him the next morning to make up for it, explaining that he got his pills mixed up (in all fairness this guy is a mess and he's never before fucked me over).

So I meet him today and he apologizes, amd he gives me the last of his
real clonazepam (5), and told me to meet him on Tuesday when he gets his next fill, and he'll supposedly hook me up good with some 2mg.

Still though, bummer.
 
Well I've been trying to find some acid for basically ever and finally a guy I know got some. I met up with him, and he was charging pretty much the most anybody would ever charge for acid (I could see a movie for less..). Sitting in his car he told me "yeah, it's pretty good stuff" and I'm like ok great. So I buy 3 tabs and take em home and store them in some foil inside a book I own. I decided to try out half a tab just to see how strong they were. Literally nothing happened. So the next weekend I took the other two and a half with a friend who also took two (bought from the same dealer). Nothing fucking happened. About 3 and a half hours in we were walking up a hill after smoking copious amounts of weed and we both said we "felt something" and noticed the plants on the hill looked slightly more vibrant. But this lasted all of 20 minutes. If I hadn't knowingly eaten the acid I could easily have passed this off as tripping off MJ. There couldn't have been more than 60µg total in the 2.5 tabs. Thats like 20µg per tab. Since when does that qualify as "pretty strong stuff"? What a fucking rip off. (These were plain white tabs)
 
I wish this mofo would pick up. He has fantastic dope but he doesn't seem very smart. That makes for a bad combo. :( Haven't been able to reach him in like 5 days, voice message box is full... Uh-oh spaghetti-os...
 
The dealer(/doctor :D ) is back from when I went to two doctors to get more benzos & painkillers.
This one is very easy to get prescriptions from since he's pretty much drunk all the time. And very easy to convince.

Anyway, I went there for a valium, tilidine and klonopin prescription. So he wrote me one, I didn't look at it just thanked him, paid and left. I got to the pharmacy and appearantly he had written me a script for 100x2mg valium. I normally get the 10mgs, and I still take 10mg every day, which is the reason I visited him. (I didn't have enough valium to taper down.) That would mean I'd have to take half a blister for 10mg. I asked them to call him and he said he actually meant to write me a 2mg prescription. Since they don't get made here anymore they gave me a pack of 100x5mg.

How can he forget that, and even deny it? Meh, if I ever need any more I'll make sure he gives me the right ones. :D
 
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