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Whats up BL, I haven't been on here in a long minute. I usually have a phone connect but striking out. About to go see if there are any spots that aren't to hot
 
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Whats up BL, I haven't been on here in a long minute. I usually have a phone connect but striking out. About to go see if there are any spots that aren't to hot
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The dope boys are out today, just got back from cruising out west... but I also saw (no exaggeration) 9 UCs and 5 patrol cars within 30 minutes. It was insane. I had no idea where all these narcos were coming from.

Had a shitty day though.. I fucking was sick all day yesterday/last night and was counting down the minutes/hours I could finally go cop at 10am this morning... its the absolute worst knowing you have 18 hours left before you can go cop and the restless legs are becoming unbearable with no sleep in sight/nothing to ease it (except suboxone, but I waited and waited hoping to save it and by the time I was desperate to use it I had waited too long so I wouldn't be able to do dope after copping immediately so I had to just stick it out sick.. watching the clock as each slow, grueling minute went by constantly shaking my legs and could barely lay down for more than 5 minutes.. I finally passed out for about an hour which gave me some temporary relief.. But then 10am finally rolls around and my guy answers and tells me yep, come on through.. I go.. I'm waiting.. "10 min man".. 20 minutes go by "Right around the corner" 15 minutes go by.. and after that he stopped answering.. Not in THREE YEARS of copping from this guy has he ever had me go to a spot and wait and then blown me off like that.. so I waited and waited then finally said fuck it and called a back up. The dope wasn't as good as my regular dude who was having some absolute fire lately so I was super dissapointed..

Anyways, it was my friend and I both copping together and we didn't wanna spend $160 on the block just because at least we know what we're getting for sure from the phone connect.. you all know how the westside (while its generally decent dope at legit spots) can sometimes have some garbage just for no reason one day and neither of us wanted to take the chance. We wanted to nod so bad.. So FINALLY after an hour and a half we got our dope. As I said, he's my 1st back up, so the dope is never garbage, but it wasn;t as good as the ifire coming from my main dude.. So I ended up getting 9.5 blows (friend gave me 1.5 for driving and I copped 8.)... I've got 5 left, and I'm high.. no nod yet. Hopefully I'll get the nod I'm so desperately wanting and have been non-stop thinking about/fiending about for the last 24 hours.. Also, luckily no dope since Monday so my tolerance I'm sure has dropped at least a little bit.

So yeah, gonna blow these last 5 blows and get to where I want to be.. I have to admit, I am decently high off the first 4.5 though.. So this dudes stuff, while not the most primo dope ever, is some of the better stuff that he has had, so I can't complain. If he didn't answer though I definitely would have just gone to my favorite open air spot and got 3 dubs.. my friend would probably end up not wanting to risk copping at the spot because I have gone there plenty of times, but he never really has cold copped off the street.. always used one of the many phone connects that I've given him.

So yeah that's my story of my shitty morning/afternoon of copping.... It'll all be worth it if I'm sitting here drooling within the next hour I'm pretty confident I'll get my desired nod.. 5/9.5 blows left.

Also, just because today was so shitty, I bought my old ritual snacks that I used to like having all the time while nodding. Well, my 2nd place old ritual snack that is.. 1st place is a vanilla milkshake from Mcdonalds.. However, the snacks I got today, were 2 bottles of Nesquick chocolate milk with a bag of Sour Patch Kids.

Things are getting better now that I'm high, I've cleaned my whole fucking house and have my sheets in the washer as we speak. I don't know why I turn into such a neat freak once I finally get out of WD and get that opiate energy/motivation/compulsion for perfection and cleanliness, but I do. I really believe that mentally I enjoy the high better when I have everything organized and clean. Its a stupid ritual of mine similar to the snacks.

Enough rambling from me. Day started out shitty, but is now starting to look up. Team nod assemble!

Tl;dr - There is none, read the whole thing or fuck off.
 
Well, good news people.. Been nodding off and on and still haven't been able to touch my other 5 blows.. Finally I've come too enough to blows 2 of my 5 last blows;; Then 3 left for the night to maintain this heavy nod.. Just what I was lookin for.
 
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OG did your main guy ever call you back and apologize for leaving you hanging and offer to throw you a free jab?
 
^ Dude you can't come on here asking for people to get you dope. Read the fucking rules. Also why would anyone even ask an Internet forum for a hook up is beyond stupid.

You sir have went full retard.
 
^Ha, yeah......but the poor guy may just want somebody to give him a little hint as to where to go, it's completely against the rules though....and if you even have half a clue in Chicago, it I don't think it would be that hard....

I live about 7.5 hours west(I think) of Chicago and I have a car....Kansas city is only 4 away and Denver is about 6.....I don't have a good feeling about trying to cold cop in KC though....Denver is probably the least hassle, but I'd probably head to Chicago to cop some white...I can get it here too, but it's middle man shit and way over-priced tar.....

Why don't you just go to Chicago and find some random junkie, cuz you'll get kicked off this bitch for asking for drugs!
 
^ At least you manned and apologized for asking. We get people all the time asking them questions. Sometimes I like to fuck with them. No hard feelings man. Welcome abord hopefully you'll stick around for more than 2 posts and engage in some of our deep discussions about dope and shit.
 
Sup guys and girls, just wanted to introduce myself. I'm Sir Numbers and I've been copping out west for over a decade now. Things seemed to have changed a lot since then.....it seems like I can't remember the last time I heard an obnoxious YAWWW YAWWW haha, nobody calls out to you anymore, you have to really a lot more on your "spidey sense" when cold copping....seems like things are a lot more insular and phone driven now, even though everything is still out there. I used to go the the projects over in the low end back when the buildings were still there...let's just say I have more than a few criminal trespass charges hehe.

This is my second time around on the methadone program...am currently at 65 mg's and am trying to get off because I can't afford it anymore....but I can't completely leave the dope out, I have a chronic pain condition which is intertwined with my heroin addiction and it's hard to give things up completely. Pot is my normal pain medicine, without it I don't know how the hell I would've gotten off methadone the first time around, so I use it liberally for chronic pain, sleep, and withdrawal symptoms. I'm addicted to the needle and pretty much every aspect of copping, even though there's a part of me that hates it. I've had numerous guns in my face, been ripped off more times than I can count etc. but I always seem to come back for more. It's weird though, I don't think if you handed me a bag of dope, I'd appreciate it as much without all the work and shit I have to go through to get it.

Right now I'm struggling, but have gotten my moral compass back at least, and have my shit nominally together. DMT has changed my life for the better and I spend a lot of my time compulsively reading and researching different aspects of the experience. I love it because the knowledge branches out in so many directions that you can almost never run out of things to study. Been increasingly interested in natural entheogens...but I still love my mints! haha.

I've been shopping in the same 4 block radius for a long time now. I'm recognized around there because the spots seem somewhat homogenous because it's all the same branch of a major street gang that runs the area. It's weird to literally watch the shorties grow up and see them kind of move up the food chain. I almost prefer cold copping because I hate fucking waiting for people, especially when I'm sick...I'd rather just hit the block and be fucking done with it. I've made friends with the bums off the highway, so if I can't find anything I can usually throw them a fin and they'll always know someplace else to cop. The newest dope I've been fucking with are taped money bag dubs from a new spot that recently opened up. The first time I had them last week they were a bomb. Anything that can make me nod on top of 65 mg's of methadone daily is alright with me. I usually shoot 2-3 bags at a time cuz of my tolerance. When I first tried the dubs the spot was in it's first few days I'm pretty sure and shit gave me this weird scrunchy feeling in my head and neck and caught a nice nod. I went back yesterday and shit was all dorminated and made me have to take a nap sans nod. Oh well, that's the way the cookie crumbles sometimes. I hear everyone talking about raw, I havn't seen much over the years, but then again I havn't looked too hard. Well that's it for now. Hopefully everything in my post was appropriate.
 
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Went to the dub stop this morning. Didn't see any cops out....good amount of people copping though. The bags were better than last time, less dorms it seems, and that nice scrunchy head feeling rush is back. No nod as of now tho:( Sometimes it's hard to judge the true quality due to my high methadone tolerance....usually if you see locals from the neighborhood cop from the same spot it's pretty decent. A couple random thoughts/questions:

-What is the protocol for when you're parked at a spot and you see a dick/ or regular squad car coming either from behind or from the front......should you immediately pull off or just sit there?

-Why do some spots want you to bail out for no apparent reason?

-A few different times out west, I've gotten stuff that is really tannish brown, smells like bomb dope...really vinegary, real rocky/roundish clumps. Looks like some FIRE.....I get home and shoot it.....nothing. No rush, doesn't get sick off etc. WTF is this shit? Is it the kind of stuff you need to add like vinegar to or some shit?
 
-What is the protocol for when you're parked at a spot and you see a dick/ or regular squad car coming either from behind or from the front......should you immediately pull off or just sit there?
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I used to have my seat reclined all the way back when parked at a spot and then if I saw a cop pulling up the street behind me I would just lay down and pray they don't see me. Worked many times.
 
Yo sirnumbers yeah a few months back I was getting the brown tab stuff and man it would brown up and clog so bad.. I quit hitting that spot for that reason... Found a good phone connect but stuff is hit or miss almost thinking about hitting the block to see what's up. But b careful last time I did that was shitty. TGIF and hope to have a good relaxing weekend. Since using I am not motivated to go out, get drunk, run into stupid drunks and spend $40 on a few drinks...
 
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I used to have my seat reclined all the way back when parked at a spot and then if I saw a cop pulling up the street behind me I would just lay down and pray they don't see me. Worked many times.
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I've done the whole hiding thing more than once as well....always a huge rush!
 
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Went to the dub stop this morning. Didn't see any cops out....good amount of people copping though. The bags were better than last time, less dorms it seems, and that nice scrunchy head feeling rush is back. No nod as of now tho:( Sometimes it's hard to judge the true quality due to my high methadone tolerance....usually if you see locals from the neighborhood cop from the same spot it's pretty decent. A couple random thoughts/questions:

-What is the protocol for when you're parked at a spot and you see a dick/ or regular squad car coming either from behind or from the front......should you immediately pull off or just sit there?

-Why do some spots want you to bail out for no apparent reason?

-A few different times out west, I've gotten stuff that is really tannish brown, smells like bomb dope...really vinegary, real rocky/roundish clumps. Looks like some FIRE.....I get home and shoot it.....nothing. No rush, doesn't get sick off etc. WTF is this shit? Is it the kind of stuff you need to add like vinegar to or some shit?
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ueah your best bet is to just lean back and hope they udont se you..thats one reson whyt my favorite vehicle to cop in was our minivan. the minivan had tints in the back and so when i would wait for my people, i would just park and hop in the back and if i saw cops coking i would just get down and they always rode past.

ive also got out and started looking between the seats and moving the seats forward and looking at it from the back. i wasnt looking for anything really but i just made it seem like i pulled over to look for something i dropped..i tend to do this more when im sitting in a parking lot or gas station and the cops happen to pull in,i also always pull up to the pump with the gas tank on the right side to make it seem like im abnout to get gas or i just did. the good thing is generally you ssee the police pull into the gas station so you can decide on what it is you want to do. like a couple days ago i was at a gas station waiting and i swa the police turn inb on the far entrance and i got out and on my hands and knees and started "looking" under the front seat and i came out with a couple bottles of water and a few other garbage and as the cops drove by they seen me throwing the garbage away and the driver and driverside passenger doors open and it looked like i was just cleaning out the garbage at my car after i was getting gas. they just drove past and kept on going.
 
I usually do not comment here, but I have read these Chi dope threads for years. The reason I am coming out and saying something is because something happened to my connection earlier this year. I won't give dates or specifics, but the sad thing is that what happened to him is so common that nobody could figure it out if I gave the month or week.

I did not hear about what happened to him for over a month. One day I called him and saw him as usual, and the next time I tried to call, I just heard the rings until it went to his answering service. I was concerned for him, but I just thought he got picked up - that happens a lot, and I have been doing this for over 15 years.

I first faced an immediate problem because he was so cool and so reliable that I let all my other numbers lapse. I tried every number in my phone, but they were all disconnected or changed. I am a highly educated, professional white guy and would often go to the neighborhood in suits and ties. I always look out of place and I have a hard time meeting new connections. Years ago, you could get new guys just by flagging down a rocks-and-blows guy, but they don't do that anymore. I spent a couple of weeks having to deal with the bums and paying them half up front to go and pick up, and then pay them the other half plus a pack of Newports after they come back with it. That way sucks, but it is the only way to ensure that you will at least get something in return for your money.

I would call my guy's number every day or so, but with no luck. I kept going to voice mail. I got really bad deals for those couple of weeks and was even totally ripped off once. I was getting disappointed and was about to quit the whole scene for a while (I have subs, so sickness was not an issue). As I was at a stop sign, driving away from the one deal that broke the camel's back and made me decide to quit, a vehicle in the cross street lanes started honking at me like crazy. I saw that it was my connections partners and I recognized his brother in the van, and I had met him on several occasions.

I turned down their street and a short ways down the block, we pulled over. The brother jumped out of the other vehicle, ran up to me and jumped in my car. He looked freaked out. I asked them where my friend was. His brother told me that he had been shot dead, and then he gave me what few details he knew about it.

Over the years, my connection and I knew each other pretty well. We always would have a brief conversation during my visits, and he was a genuinely decent guy. I am sure that he was nobody to be fucked with and he called the shots for his turf in a very rough part of town, but he was always really cool to me. I would never try to bullshit him or act "ghetto" or try to put on any acts, and he was the same way to me. We both kind of dropped the whole roles we were supposed to play and would talk to each other like real human beings. I addressed him by his real birth name and rarely used his street name. We did not have any real deep conversations or anything like that, but we would talk about general stuff that was going on and a few details about what was going on in our own lives.

I was impressed with how intelligent he was, and it dawned on me early that if drugs were actually legal, this guy would probably be very successful in any field he would have gone into. He had sharp business acumen and would have been great in any straight business. It sucks that there are generations of millions of guys like him whose lives were wasted in prisons or graves, and those guys could have actually been doing incredible things instead of having to support themselves on the streets because the war on drugs had laid waste to his community and left him to live in what is basically a war zone. We never talked about stuff like that, but I could tell that he was as fascinated with my life as I was with his life. He was always really pleasant and funny to talk to. He was actually really polite. I always thought it would be great to deal with guys like him in my own chosen profession, instead of some of the chuckleheads and dumbasses that I have to deal with on my job.

ANYWAY, his brother got in my car and we took a few blocks. He told me that his brother had been shot and killed one night. I was stunned and felt stupid for assuming that he was just in jail. I guess they don't know who shot him or what really happened. It had been over a month since it had happened, but his brother had tears in his eyes when he was talking to me about it, and I would not have expected to ever see tears like that coming form this very hardened gang member. He was devastated and told me that his family just consisted of him and his brother. They had no other family, and his (older) brother had taken care of him for most of his life. I could not even imagine what my life would be like if I did not have a good family and did not live in a safe community for my whole life.

I was stunned and really felt horrible. My connection was just really cool and just seemed to be a decent sort of person. If you did not know what he had to do for a living and only knew about him from talking on the phone, you would never guess that he was caught up in that whole hood scene and all of the violence and cruelty that is necessarily involved with that line of work. I was really saddened to get the whole story of his life and see how he never really had a chance.

I began to look for details of his shooting in the newpapers and other sources. He was just basically a paragraph on the crime pages. This stuff happens all the time and nothing was in the slightest bit unusual about his killing. The new articles that did mention the shooting just said that they did not know who did it. They would also hint that it was gang-related and that the victim was in a gang. There were no follow up stories or anything like that. It appeared to be a shut case that was just better to be forgotten. The articles did not mention anything in the way of an investigation, but I am sure that there has to be something going on with that and at least someone is trying to solve the case. There were no statements of outrage, and the reports were almost clinical reports of the basic facts of the case. It was just like it was no big deal.
 
I cannot believe that people are not doing anything to try to seriously legalize drugs. It is hard to believe that there are not serious protests or any kind of actions to chnage our ridiculous drug laws. There are so many people who are dying because drugs are illegal, and nobody seems to care. I don't recall ever seeing where young kids are being gunned down in the streets while trying to sell liquor (or at least not since prohibition). I have never had a junior high aged kid try to sell me a bottle of scotch while he was skipping classes. Just think of all the kids in the hood who would be studying in school and actually trying to excel in school - that would be the only real way to get out of the ghetto if the easy route of drug dealing was eliminated. If you lived in a crappy neighborhood and wanted to get out of it, you would be extra motivated to do well in school, since you would not be able to just drop out and make thousands of dollars a day dealing drugs until you are shot and killed or spending the remainder of your life in and out of prisons.

Just think of all the lives that would not be ruined if you could buy a can of cocaine or heroin or marijuana for the same price as an equal sized can of coffee (the cost of producing these chemicals would not be much different than the cost of producing the can of coffee). It costs more to put someone in prison than it does to put them in college. Think of all the money that we now spend on prisons and law enforcement that we would no longer have to waste, and we woudl be free to spend it on better schools ....... wait ......... now I see why we don't do that.
 
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