I finally figured out how to block the number so it's done. I've gotten a few calls from an unknown number at like 5am so idk if that's him from another number, so maybe an old client of the hooker who used to have this number (some luck I have with this). I haven't gotten any calls from 'johns' in a while but my first month with the phone I was getting late night texts from dudes asking if I was partying at the sketch motel in the area, or if that was me they saw walking down a well known street for prostitution.
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I finally figured out how to block the number so it's done. I've gotten a few calls from an unknown number at like 5am so idk if that's him from another number, so maybe an old client of the hooker who used to have this number (some luck I have with this). I haven't gotten any calls from 'johns' in a while but my first month with the phone I was getting late night texts from dudes asking if I was partying at the sketch motel in the area, or if that was me they saw walking down a well known street for prostitution.
TheRapperGoneBad
Bluelighter
So a little while ago I cut out the guy who has been middle manning dillys for me. He was a real douche and him and his girl were in it bad and sketchy.
Turns out I've know there hook for a long time threw my ex and used to kick it with them quite a bit.
Any way shits all gravy except when ever we meet he picks such sketchy spots like empty parking lots or the back of parking lots where no ones parked. Honestly doesn't seem like he thinks it threw at all. He also frequents the same spot all the time.
Turns out I've know there hook for a long time threw my ex and used to kick it with them quite a bit.
Any way shits all gravy except when ever we meet he picks such sketchy spots like empty parking lots or the back of parking lots where no ones parked. Honestly doesn't seem like he thinks it threw at all. He also frequents the same spot all the time.
Blind Melon
Bluelighter
My dealer carries GHB at unheard of prices, black tar Heroin, Heisenberg quality Shards, and klonopin on the regular. He'll deliver, he's my friend, he smokes me out, he picks me up when I need a ride, he checks in on me, he offers me fronts I turn down..... he gives me these drugs at 1/2 retail. I just wish the motherfucker sold weed!
nLightened
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Lol that's too funny! I would have so much fun if my number use to belong to a hooker.
ohshea
Bluelighter
Haha! You sound like you got a bomb hook...fuck the weed Id be happy w everything else!
RVAbrowntownRVA
Bluelighter
Five minutes away..lol
JunkieDays
Bluelighter
You probably have to do it each year. Your phone service most likely 'renews' your 'external' phone settings.
Just block his stupid ass again..
I can't believe that he is STILL texting/calling you AFTER you blocked him...
And obviously - This guy won't take a damn hint..
Man, I'll tell you what.. that would piss me off like no other.
I'd straight up tell the stupid cocksucker "Look, man. I don't give a fuck what you're selling. I don't want nothing to do with you. So fuck off and eat a dick, peace, bitch"
ohshea
Bluelighter
Waiting 3 days for shit thats "not even all that"?
NickEindhovenQDT
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Hey man the best sentence you can hear from a pill dealer is :
Hey howmuch mg mdma have these ? --
You have luck
nothing
Hey howmuch mg mdma have these ? --
You have luck
nothing
phoeski
Bluelighter
i witnessed this happen many times because i am the only one in my circle who doesnt have a criminal DLS. So my roomate knows someone who gets subutex 8's. (up here they go for crazy prices, half a bill sometimes.)
So whatr my roomate woulddo was call his friend, his best friend since they met in rehab and tell him yeah i can get you 10 for XXX." The jacked up price made it so every timer he bought ten he paid full price all the way up so his 'homie' could score 5 for free. the kids a total pussy. hes on suboxone and xanax and thinks hes clean from drugs. hes all about this "being a man" and he does the exact opposite, screws his friends and takes money right out of their pockets into his.
So whatr my roomate woulddo was call his friend, his best friend since they met in rehab and tell him yeah i can get you 10 for XXX." The jacked up price made it so every timer he bought ten he paid full price all the way up so his 'homie' could score 5 for free. the kids a total pussy. hes on suboxone and xanax and thinks hes clean from drugs. hes all about this "being a man" and he does the exact opposite, screws his friends and takes money right out of their pockets into his.
Will this person please get back to me ASAP. Its snowing like a banshee outside and he is delaying it for what reason?!? Is this good business practice? I guarante there are at least 3 other people hoping he will make things happen for them. Only good thing is I am not overly concerned about hte snow cause my car has AWD, so I will get to where ever I need to once I get the word, its just a matter of when that happens to be....
Also, gotta hate when you tell them you are willing to make things as convenient for them as possible and still they make you wait until they are ready. Or you tell them "I need to meet by xx:xx time and they leave you waiting until like 15 minutes before that and then they just fit it in for you. Is there extra money being made by breaking people's balls?
The thing that really has to make it so difficult is the unknown. Waiting to see if they are available to come thru can be quite stressful on the mind. Then when they claim they will come thru and you still can't have faith in it until you have something in hand, but once you get the initial affirmative its like you just took a hit, the mental relief is so great. But then you still got the unknown of how long it'll be from there. And would you be mad if they said 2 or 3 hours, and it was a guaranteed time frame? probably not, but when the time means nothing and has to be at least doubled it really sucks.
Also, gotta hate when you tell them you are willing to make things as convenient for them as possible and still they make you wait until they are ready. Or you tell them "I need to meet by xx:xx time and they leave you waiting until like 15 minutes before that and then they just fit it in for you. Is there extra money being made by breaking people's balls?
The thing that really has to make it so difficult is the unknown. Waiting to see if they are available to come thru can be quite stressful on the mind. Then when they claim they will come thru and you still can't have faith in it until you have something in hand, but once you get the initial affirmative its like you just took a hit, the mental relief is so great. But then you still got the unknown of how long it'll be from there. And would you be mad if they said 2 or 3 hours, and it was a guaranteed time frame? probably not, but when the time means nothing and has to be at least doubled it really sucks.
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ohshea
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Man a lot of you really put up with a ton of utter bullshit. I can feel for ya because I used to live in Alaska and dealers are scarce, so waiting for 2,3,4,5+ hours was the norm, being a stressed out spaz until you actually see their car pull up.
But cmon people, I understand that being the norm where dealers are few and far between, but not for us who live in big cities!! If your dealer isnt grateful for YOU, you need to do some networking. I love my dealer, been his custy for 3 years cos he treats customers as valuable. Theyre his only source of livelihood. And he knows if he takes longer than an hour im driving 15 minutes to the open air spot, and thats money lost to him.
Living in a big city, I would never tolerate a dealers petty BS because theyre a dime a dozen here, and if they dont want to take my money theres some other dude who would be more than happy to serve me in a timely manner.
I hate when buying heroin I never know how good the stuff will be half the time. This shit is fire! buy this stuff its better than last weeks, really cuz you marked it down quite a bit of money from last weeks.. Nah man, I got a better deal on some good stuff its better trust me. For the amount of times iv heard that and smoked bunk heroin.... At least they have the decency to mark it down in price.
bunge
Bluelighter
This. 100%.
good customer service is the backbone of a successful business.
These drugs might be illegal but the concept should remain the same.
I think some dealers get an inflated ego (especially if they havnt been doing it long and are doing well) of how important they really are, but that the problem with bottom level dealers; they get ambitious but have fuck all to back it up.lol
Im lucky in that I dont have to deal with the dickheads. Ive done my time buying from little dickheads (and being the little dickhead!lol) and now only deal with people who treat me with respect (which I recipricate) and dont do anything 'open air'.
Instead, its all tea and biscuits "hows the family" etc etc. Its comfortable, civil and safe. IMO, the way it should be done.lol
lovepsychadelics
Bluelighter
No complaints from me. The only complaints I have are not about real dealers. Rather it's mates that have tried to be dealers and these half assed idiots are the only ones I complain about. I think it was Biggie Smalls (and a bunch of others) never get high from your own supply and credit dead it, think a crack head paying you back forget it. Never truer words especially if you intend to pay rent, food and bills with that money. Friends who have tried to become dealers always end up using more product than they sell. Good hook ups from your source are essential as well no point paying a bit less than what you will make selling if buying in bulk. It's a business, good dealers treat it as such, idiots do not.
Neezer
Bluelighter
I completely agree with you. A lot of people put up with a lot of bullshit from their dealers...
...But sometimes, that's all you've got. For whatever reason, when people only have one connect, the dealer always seems to know. & thus, they know you're going to wait around for however long it is they feel like making you wait. Because what else are you going to do? Go somewhere else? Exactly...
It's a shitty situation to be in, but what can you do, you know? Well, besides find new dealers or use the internet.
BabyGurl3171
Bluelighter
I take this "not even all that" back.
The pills were specially marked for sale ? & the other was banging! I was, without talking prices, expecting a 2.5-3 gram bag & got a 4.8 for waiting! Can't bitch..
Dealer time still sucks lol.
BabyGurl3171
Bluelighter
I too agree with Ohshea but wtf can u do when u live in a tiny ass town & u can only trust, literally, less than a handful of people? 3 reputable dealers *I* kno & last count was 719 snitches in this lil ass town.
I guess that's y some of us put up with it..
shady4091
Bluelighter
Establishing or Re-Establishing trust with your dealer.
Okay, so I just recently lost my hook-up of over a year due to a bunch of stuff he thinks that is not at all true and I'm wondering if there's anything you can do to re-establish trust. I'll try and explain and keep it short but basically I met this guy through an acquaintance when I first moved to the city. At first I only called him once in a while for blow, as that was pretty much all he sold; but more recently, he's branched out into other products; one of those being heroin. Now I can't possibly stress enough how awesome of a dealer this dude was. Incredibly consistent, incredibly reliable and always delivered right to my place within the hour. No matter how much or how little I was buying and he was a super nice guy. Recently I'd been buying from him quite often, 3-4 times a week and everything seemed just fine. I must note; however, that he has been binging on K pretty hard for the last while. He ended up in the hospital recently with bladder problems from it and I noticed a definite change in his personality. The last few times he delivered to me, he was convinced that someone was following him, or that the vehicle parked in the parking lot was a fed. He called me right after dropping off one night, asking if this one particular vehicle that was parked there was always there. I told him I had no idea and he kind of freaked out, thinking he was going to be rolled on that night.
Anyway, long story short, the last time I called him, just over a week ago. He called me back when he was here, like always but this time insisted that we go to the back of the building, so I did. He stayed on the line and just as he was pulling up, this BMW SUV parked literally right in front of me and he kind of freaked again. " That fucking BMW! I swear to god man, every time I come to you someone's following me". I asked if he'd rather meet across the street by wal-mart where he could just pick me up and he agreed. Well I got there and he was nowhere to be found so I called him. Basically he said how he had a bad feeling that night and didn't really want to meet. Now I'll admit, I should have left it at that but I was really starting to jones so I played the whole "come on maaann, you're already here just come grab me". Well he did and then he just went off saying how he wanted out of the business and hated it and all the people and all this shit. Talking about wanting to kill every cop and etc. etc. He was extremely paranoid and I tried to calm him down saying shit like "dude they're not after you ALL the time" and he just said they were and that I had no idea. Said he was going to go home, do his last mountain of K and that would be it. I just kinda went along with it, waiting for him to drop me off. He was obviously high as fuck.
Well, he pulled over and I reached for my money and he just said "no, I don't have it". After a minute of wondering if he was serious or not I got out, extremely agitated and confused. I called him right back to try and really figure out what was going on "Why would you come all the way here and have me run around to meet you if you don't have anything?" He basically said he wanted to tell me in person that he was done. That he threw my shit out cause he was paranoid and it was the last of it. Well, I bought it. Wished him best of luck and that was that.
The next day was New Years Eve and I was calling around everywhere to try and find some blow but to no avail. I figured ah, what the hell and texted my guy one last time. "Hey man, really sorry to bug you again but do you know anyone who could maybe hook me up with girls tonight? New years eve and all..." were my exact words. He replied saying no and he wanted to detach himself from drugs and not to call him again. I said something along the lines of "Okay, sorry man. Hope your 2014 is a better year"
Now this is where shit hits the fan. He texted immediately back saying "I know you're working with the cops. Fucking asking me to hook you up with girls, every time you call you want something different, did you really think I wouldn't catch on? Let me tell you something, you don't have what it takes. Just because your fucking life is ruined doesn't mean dick to me, maybe the next guy you trap will fall for your shit but I'm smarter than the cops and I won't let you or them ruin my chance for success. Even a 3 year jail term will only make me mad. Mad people hurt others. Best play nice."
These were his exact words and the last words I've heard from him and I was pretty much in disbelief... Didn't help that I was high as fuck on M so I texted back very nicely, just trying to figure out what it was I did to make him suddenly not trust me but he just never replied. Then the next day I sent a huge, not-so-nice text because yeah, I was PISSED. And extremely offended that he could even think that. You fucking don't lay accusations like that on someone without any legitimate reason. That's worse than a cop, that's a cops bitch. Basically I said he's the only person standing in the way of his success; that if he wsas wrong about me, it was only a matter of time before he was wrong about something else and THAT would be his downfall but again, no reply. I'm thinking he just ditched his phone right after saying that shit, which sucks ass.
I dunno, deep down I know there's really nothing I can do. Even if I could get a hold of him, how could I ever get him to trust me again? It's not even about the drugs anymore. The fact that the best dealer I've ever had thinks I'm some yellow-belly cock sucker snitch really eats at me and even if he never sold to me again, I'd really like to just meet up and hash this shit out. Person to person rather than dealer to customer.
Anyway, thanks for letting me rant. Probably just have to let it go
Okay, so I just recently lost my hook-up of over a year due to a bunch of stuff he thinks that is not at all true and I'm wondering if there's anything you can do to re-establish trust. I'll try and explain and keep it short but basically I met this guy through an acquaintance when I first moved to the city. At first I only called him once in a while for blow, as that was pretty much all he sold; but more recently, he's branched out into other products; one of those being heroin. Now I can't possibly stress enough how awesome of a dealer this dude was. Incredibly consistent, incredibly reliable and always delivered right to my place within the hour. No matter how much or how little I was buying and he was a super nice guy. Recently I'd been buying from him quite often, 3-4 times a week and everything seemed just fine. I must note; however, that he has been binging on K pretty hard for the last while. He ended up in the hospital recently with bladder problems from it and I noticed a definite change in his personality. The last few times he delivered to me, he was convinced that someone was following him, or that the vehicle parked in the parking lot was a fed. He called me right after dropping off one night, asking if this one particular vehicle that was parked there was always there. I told him I had no idea and he kind of freaked out, thinking he was going to be rolled on that night.
Anyway, long story short, the last time I called him, just over a week ago. He called me back when he was here, like always but this time insisted that we go to the back of the building, so I did. He stayed on the line and just as he was pulling up, this BMW SUV parked literally right in front of me and he kind of freaked again. " That fucking BMW! I swear to god man, every time I come to you someone's following me". I asked if he'd rather meet across the street by wal-mart where he could just pick me up and he agreed. Well I got there and he was nowhere to be found so I called him. Basically he said how he had a bad feeling that night and didn't really want to meet. Now I'll admit, I should have left it at that but I was really starting to jones so I played the whole "come on maaann, you're already here just come grab me". Well he did and then he just went off saying how he wanted out of the business and hated it and all the people and all this shit. Talking about wanting to kill every cop and etc. etc. He was extremely paranoid and I tried to calm him down saying shit like "dude they're not after you ALL the time" and he just said they were and that I had no idea. Said he was going to go home, do his last mountain of K and that would be it. I just kinda went along with it, waiting for him to drop me off. He was obviously high as fuck.
Well, he pulled over and I reached for my money and he just said "no, I don't have it". After a minute of wondering if he was serious or not I got out, extremely agitated and confused. I called him right back to try and really figure out what was going on "Why would you come all the way here and have me run around to meet you if you don't have anything?" He basically said he wanted to tell me in person that he was done. That he threw my shit out cause he was paranoid and it was the last of it. Well, I bought it. Wished him best of luck and that was that.
The next day was New Years Eve and I was calling around everywhere to try and find some blow but to no avail. I figured ah, what the hell and texted my guy one last time. "Hey man, really sorry to bug you again but do you know anyone who could maybe hook me up with girls tonight? New years eve and all..." were my exact words. He replied saying no and he wanted to detach himself from drugs and not to call him again. I said something along the lines of "Okay, sorry man. Hope your 2014 is a better year"
Now this is where shit hits the fan. He texted immediately back saying "I know you're working with the cops. Fucking asking me to hook you up with girls, every time you call you want something different, did you really think I wouldn't catch on? Let me tell you something, you don't have what it takes. Just because your fucking life is ruined doesn't mean dick to me, maybe the next guy you trap will fall for your shit but I'm smarter than the cops and I won't let you or them ruin my chance for success. Even a 3 year jail term will only make me mad. Mad people hurt others. Best play nice."
These were his exact words and the last words I've heard from him and I was pretty much in disbelief... Didn't help that I was high as fuck on M so I texted back very nicely, just trying to figure out what it was I did to make him suddenly not trust me but he just never replied. Then the next day I sent a huge, not-so-nice text because yeah, I was PISSED. And extremely offended that he could even think that. You fucking don't lay accusations like that on someone without any legitimate reason. That's worse than a cop, that's a cops bitch. Basically I said he's the only person standing in the way of his success; that if he wsas wrong about me, it was only a matter of time before he was wrong about something else and THAT would be his downfall but again, no reply. I'm thinking he just ditched his phone right after saying that shit, which sucks ass.
I dunno, deep down I know there's really nothing I can do. Even if I could get a hold of him, how could I ever get him to trust me again? It's not even about the drugs anymore. The fact that the best dealer I've ever had thinks I'm some yellow-belly cock sucker snitch really eats at me and even if he never sold to me again, I'd really like to just meet up and hash this shit out. Person to person rather than dealer to customer.
Anyway, thanks for letting me rant. Probably just have to let it go