I got fucked over for £50 quid this afternoon, whilst trying to stock up on Meph for this weekends V festival. It was my last bit of money. I fronted the cash for 5g of Meph to a 'middleman', dropped him off around the corner from the house he was going to pick it up from, he never came back. His phone is turned off, of course. I know... I'm an absolute fucking muppet. I've used him a couple of times before with no problems but he's not my regular.
Gutted ain't the word. Weekend pretty much ruined. Lesson learned.
FFS