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The problem I would often run into was the dealer would build up my trust over a couple of deals and then once I decide to throw more than $100 or so, they make up some spur of the moment story. For example, I would drive almost an hour to get to said person, thinking the deal was going to go down quick and easy. I would even check beforehand to make sure they have everything ready. But then I arrive and they say "I have to go pick it up and bring it back because (insert whatever reason)". And they do this shit to catch you in a situation where you think you only have two options, to back out OR just suck it up and front your money. So most of the time, you just decide to suck it up because you really want whatever you came for. I've had people completely disappear on me, come back with no money/product & weird excuses, or come back with only half of the correct amount. So I never front money anymore. I will be a complete dick to people if they change the plan on me. I learned that the key is to be super direct, firm, and decisive. Let them know up front that you don't fuck around and you're not willing to make any exceptions if they veer away from the plan. You deal everything upfront.
 
Be about 12 midnight ish... Guy Seth calls saying his gf needs some grass. He still owed me 40$ from the same day but I figured what the hell why not. Now when a guy and his girl pull up I don't feel the slightest bit sketch like what is this 18yearold and his girl gonna do? They arrive at my house and we get in my jeep. I start weighing out the exotic, his gf smells it. So we are talking in mid conversation I'm in the driver S is in the passenger. He says "now" and starts hitting me in the face, I started swinging and somehow ended up in the backseat of my jeep, keep in mind the girl is hitting me too. He gets out and closes the door on me and I tell the girl that I dont hit girls and throw hands up to stop her punches ( i was on ghb and kava kava so i felt really calm even as we were fighting) I kick the door open that he is holding me in on and chase after him, he gets in his car to drive off and i pull him out and we fight, I must have pulled him out of the driver seat twice and got him in a headlock. They end up giving up and speeding off.

Now my peaceful night is ruined and im about an oz of exotic short that my boy gave me. So I go inside and call my buddy who is a police officer in the area. Keep in mind im 19, so i give em the make and shit and go chill out. .... About 20mins later I get a call and it's my bud on the squad. He tells me that they left my house, sped off the road, almost hit a cop going 120mph give or take and the cop had to run off the side of the road avoid gettin hit, and they have his address so they are going to get him right now... SO im like FUCKYEAH!!! KARMA IS A BITCHH!!
They end up getting a shit ton of charges and going to jail. I choose not to file an assault report.
A week after that I'm out smoking a bowl and guess what I find in the ditch! MY JAR!!!! So bam these fuckers didnt get anything and I'm back up. scumbags...
 
I almost got robbed 2 years ago when buying weed. One guy grabbed me from behind and the other pulled a switchblade on me. I somehow got loose, punched the guy with the blade in the face and took off running like a madman. It was not a very glamorous escape, but I got away unharmed and with my wallet intact.
 
I'm surprised so many people still have the balls to fight back when a gun is pointed in your chest. Where I go, people really will shoot your ass in a heartbeat. It's not some suburbia kids trying to flex. I try not to ride around with an overly large amount of cash and stuff incase I'm in a situation where I get a gun pulled on me.
 
Bman2 said:
I'm surprised so many people still have the balls to fight back when a gun is pointed in your chest. Where I go, people really will shoot your ass in a heartbeat. It's not some suburbia kids trying to flex. I try not to ride around with an overly large amount of cash and stuff incase I'm in a situation where I get a gun pulled on me.
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I personally do not fight back because I am a tough guy, I do it because I simply do not care and because I have lots of anger built up inside me. The anger will be the death of me if I ever meet someone ready to pull the trigger.
 
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Bman2 said:
I'm surprised so many people still have the balls to fight back when a gun is pointed in your chest. Where I go, people really will shoot your ass in a heartbeat. It's not some suburbia kids trying to flex. I try not to ride around with an overly large amount of cash and stuff incase I'm in a situation where I get a gun pulled on me.
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I was young and stupid and just out of rehab, that money was going on drugs, nothing the fuck else, rather die than not score. I knew I was in a good area too ^.
 
I've posted this story before but with all the karma talk I will post it again.

About 8 years ago I was at a party and kinda drunk, so I went for a walk to the store to buy some food. I saw what looked like a drug deal go on, so I asked the guy walking past me if he knew where I could get weed. He sent me over to the car he just dealt with, which was filling up with gas at the gas station. They were rolling a blunt in the back seat of this Acura which had a nice custom gold paint job, and they said they could sell me a $20 piece of weed. They were being kinda sketch and weren't showing me my bag, and once they finished fueling up they started asking if I had the money, and once I showed it to them one of them yelled 'cops' so right when I looked they grabbed the money and sped off.

We'll they made it about 30 feet before getting totally sideswiped by this other car. That driver got out of his car, got the make/model/plate number of the Acura, and called the cops as he went to chase them.

I didn't see the rest but I assure you that it was worth $20 to see that car get the side of their car all fucked up, and that custom paint job get screwed up to the point of it costing probably more than the paint job for the side to get repaired and then repainted in gold. Plus who knows, they might have been caught and charged afterwards too, so that's one more for the good guys.

Oh and after returning to the party and telling the story everyone felt bad for me so I got smoked up for free all night.
 
people where i am from are slimey dirtbags. let me begin with that.

#1.) Dude from out of town that i had been grabbing bags off of picks up just like any other day. only that day i wanted a bun plus five. so he gives me the price, yada yada. then tells me hes gotta run with the money ( i was sick as fuck and it was cold as hell so i let him run with the money). i will never ever hand over money again. he got me for a buck and change. but i was more pissed i had to walk home sick when i was planning on having a good day.

#2.) known this kid for years, skatepark, school, lived around the neighborhood. he was getting me the opana 40's steady as fuck until (i didnt know) he started shooting dope. so i give him the loot and he does his thing. he has literally never NOT come back. so....i waited an hour and he finally turns his phone on and says 'he did me dirty dude i got burned i dont know what to tell you.' people just turn so quick with heroin.

#3.) same background, kid i knew very well and had worked with him and chilled with him a lot actually. started shooting 80's and just ran with it. i mean like junkie to the 10 power. robbed all his friends, connects, parents and co workers for hundreds if not thousands at a time.
he loved to get someone to go for a qp-hp get them to front the money and just run like no tomorrow....real upstanding guy.
anyway, for a hot minute he did have some good bags after coming back from out of town so i called him up, set it up and went to the spot. he gets in my truck hands me the shit. (he knows i wont pay unless i put water on it) i add my water. ITS FUCKING POWDERED MILK. turned pure white but was still a perfect liquid. i look @ him to go what the fuck is that bullshit. before i can blink the kid reaches over my lap and grab my money from the doorhandle. runs, gets into a car that peels out down a one way. all this for 15$. i felt sorry for the kid if he needs it that bad then fuck dude.

#4.) my regular dope guy was dry. it was easter day. so ghetto bitch lived below him that always had pills but hated dope. (go figure) so he said the best he could do was a opana 40. i was pumped bc i prefer synthetics hands down. so we go grab it and he proceeds to pretty much cry telling me how sick he is and how he wont be able to sit and eat with his family in w/d. so he says hell pay me for half of it when i bring him back to his spot. (by this time i was dropping him off at mommys house)
i was late for my own lunch so i said fuck it, busted out the pill cutter gave him half. NEVER heard anything about it, he acted like i never gave him anything, he actually went as far as denying i even gave him half the pill.
same little fuck stole my michael kors rose gold custom wathch out of my center console while i was in line at the gas station and he was alone in the car. Along with 30~ of my diazepam as well. i didnt notice until i had dropped him off and got home that night. now i never wear my nice watches to work.



SCUM!
 
Toz said:
I personally do not fight back because I am a tough guy, I do it because I simply do not care and because I have lots of anger built up inside me. The anger will be the death of me if I ever meet someone ready to pull the trigger.
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Same here. I spent 10 minutes trying to write a response to Bman but I couldn't get it right.
They'd be doing me a favor if they pulled the trigger, and if they didn't I'd get off smashing their face in with it.
To be honest if I really thought they'd pull the trigger I'd probably book it, but I have an undeniable death wish.
 
Too bad you dont live in md anymore, go to somewhere in west bmore and try to burn a dealer and drop the n word a bunch and im sure they would gladly punch your ticket lol. I wouldnt want to get shot esp by one of those tiny cal guns the little nogs run around with, 380 32 and 25cal bullets bounce around and can do a lot of damage, a 9mm would prob pass thru you and a 45 would knock you down and put a big hole in you. Those small cals bounce and have you bleeding out slow. The one time i had a gun pulled on me (over weed of all things...reading this thread btw i cant get over how many ppl have been done violently dirty over weed...dope or coke i could understand but weed?? Fuck that) but the one time i had a gun pulled on me it was dark and i wasnt about to find out if it was loaded. A revolver you can see if its loaded just by looking in the cylinder, semi auto basically no way of knowing. The kid that pulled a gun on me tried ripping someone else off and got dragged by a car going 30mph because the driver grabbed his arm and didnt let go until the kid let go of the money. Heard he was all fucked up, road rash lots of blood ect. Karma is a bitch and those little stick up hood rats get what they deserve eventually. Either by the cops or the day they fuck with the wrong person and get their toy gun shoved up their ass sideways lol.
 
Yup 22's can destroy your insides when it bounces around. I've also heard of some people coating their bullets in dirty blood or bacteria so even if the shot doesn't kill you, they'll get you one way or another. (cartels mostly but some street people do it)
 
Opaner said:
I live in philly (south suburbs) about a year or so ago when I was into pot. I went to re-up from a guy my buddy was supposedly "cool" with. Turns out he wasn't as "cool" as he thought. It was a dead end street with no streetlights or anythingrun down houses and what not. Me being a little street smart knows never to park your car facing the dead end portion of the road, so I turned my car around so if something did happen I wouldn't have to turn around. The kid was draw-boxing like crazy and took like 20 mins so my buddy texted him telling the guy he was slow as shit. Next thing you know we see the guy coming out of an alley pulls up to my passenger side door where my buddy was sitting. Pulls out a 9mm handgun and points it in the kids face.

I thankfully left my car on, and had put the car in neutral with the e-brake on, just in case shit went down. Next thing I know the kids telling us to give him all of our phones, wallets, and what not. See a few days before that I bought an Iphone4 and was not trying to have some punk ass kid take it. So the kid with the gun was getting pretty agitated at this point, I was watching him pretty hard. I had seen him lower his gun just below the window kind of near the door handle. I pop down the e-brake through the car into drive and put the petal to the metal. BOOM BOOM BOOM!!! I look in the rear view mirror and see him firing off 3 rounds at my car. Thankfully the kid couldn't hit a goddamn side of a trashcan if he was standing 2 goddamn feet in front of it. And what gets me, and the reason I kind of went along with the deal. Was because I was only buying an ounce of weed. Someone had the audacity to fire at me for 100$ worth of weed.

Just a word from the wise people....never listen to a moron friend. It might cost you...
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Ahhh... I love this thread =D

Prohibition really creates some unnecessarily fucked up situations
 
Never been ROBBED but ripped off. Guy I had been buying PKs from for a while, he had been calling telling me he had a good number of em for a good price. Looking back it shoulda been obvious but hindsight is always 20/20 right?? Every time I would tell him, nah Im good, he would lower the price. So he finally gives me a good ticket that my boy bites on. Me and my boy go to the apartment complex and he gets in the car. Lets go to the store, hes counting them up right now. OK cool. We get back and he says, where is the money? Im finna run in and grab em...as you can prolly tell, me and my boy sat waiting for 45 mins. Called his phone for an hour. Went to his house. Havent heard from dude since. We had done good business for years so this happened outta the blue.

Fortunately Ive never had a gun to my head or had my door kicked in like some stories on here. Sheesh
 
verso said:
It's true, and I believe in karma to a certain extent... I've never beat anyone before, ever, and I've only been beat once before. I was asking for it, too. I mean, it was one of those long-shot, friend-of-a-friend, hail mary plays, and it went down badly, of course.

I just couldn't feel good about myself screwing someone over, and I've had the chance to do it on more than one occasion. I had the perfect opportunity to beat a small-time dealer once when giving him a ride to re-up; he left a stack in my car to run inside a store and buy a drink -- a stack! That's ten bundles, 100 bags... and all I would have had to do is simply drive away. I couldn't do it.
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Word. Im a FIRM believer that if you steal $100 you will lose/get robbed for $1000. Im too paranoid for scams. Always anticipating the big payback.
 
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