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Been Robbed in a Drug Deal? Post story

So you were trying to buy coke and you came home with MDMA thinking it was coke? WTF? Did you think to look at it before you took it?
 
Dude, I wouldn't quite say you got fucked over - you didn't get robbed at gunpoint and you didn't get a gram of chalk ... still though, it sure sucks when you get the drugs you're not looking for.

Don't worry about it - what's done is done. I bet within a week you'll feel a whole lot better!
 
Haha, Leeroy!

I feel for you. I bought some coke recently that was chunks chipped straight off a block, a little taste numbed my lips good.

I went home and had a line and I guess it was some low quality speed or something. Barely any euphoria and A LOT of uncomfortable side effects, heart pounding to no end and my stomach was upset for days. Lasted for hours, too, so i dont think it was coke.

Fuck the shady dealers.
 
I've never been really ripped, other than having a friend who'd never shroomed before get an eighth to split, and finding it was about half an eighth.
A while back I was picking up some sacks for some friends and myself, dealing with someone's roommate i'd never met .. he wanted a bit more than i had thought, but said since i was getting several that a little less would be cool ... but in my haste to get over there i forgot my own money, and just had my friends .. so i leave with most of it, having paid him not nearly enough, saying i'll be back ... he was real pissed, and surprised when i did show up 10 min later ... not too many people are honest like me i guess =d
 
Never got truly robbed, but in high school I bought a couple nickel bags of weed. My buddy tried to charge me 20 for them but I would only give him 10. Terribly exciting story, I know.

Another time, I bought a half oz. of coke and it was cut to shit, probably wasn't really a half oz either. The powder was more yellow than white. I didn't even realize how lousy it was until after it was all gone and I had thought about it. Sucks too, because the half oz. I bought from the same person months prior was the best stuff I ever had... one line had me spun for a full hour.
 
MY buddy just got robbed a couple days before new years eve. His cousin told him to meet up with a few people they said they new and they wanted a pound of kb. So my buddy figured scense his cousin was his cousin he trusted the deal.He usually only sells pounds to the usual people. But he ended up getting jumped and I guess he put up a good fight. So one kid pulled out a knife and he got stabbed in the hand. and the next thing he knew they pulled a gun on him and stuck it up against his face and cocked it and made him give them the weed. It sucks.
 
I hope your friend is ok... but he should have known to only deal with his cousin and let him run it back to his friends. Ohwell
 
One time back in high school we were at a local coffeeshop and I heard this guy had acid for sale. Of course it was fake. A few months later I was volunteering at a soup kitchen and I saw him there. He remembered me but I didn't get pissed, he needed the dough more than I did, and I was gullible enough to get beat.

One time that year I was in our capitol city, my friend went to go pick something up and left me and his brother at a park. It was nightime and we were sitting about 100ft from the sidewalk smoking a blunt (we were bored). This cracked-out guy comes up and asks for a hit, so he gave him one seeing as it was pretty much done anyway. IT was clear that we weren't from the city, and he asked us if we were looking for drugs. We told him we were all set but he kept persisting that all he had to do was go across the street and he'd hook us up. He kept saying "Just gimme your money man, it be good", and we kept refusing politely. Finally he takes out a knife and says it again, threateningly. We told him we didn't have any money, that we had given it to someone else to get us something, who we were waiting for. "Bullshit" he'd and kept demanding our wallets. We kept backing away from him until we were out in the street, where there was much more light. Just then my friend pulls up, we jump in the car, and the guy grabs me and trys to pull me back. My friend's brother went for the gun and shot the guy five times in the face and neck and we took off. Good thing it was only a pellet gun....haha, scared the shit of out him though. I guess I was lucky I didn't get stabbed.
 
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Well I haven't been "robbed" persay... but one time my mate said he would hook me up with a PHAT stick (that's slang for AUD$25 worth of weed, or $20 if you're in NSW).

Well the dickhead, took the cash, gave me the bag and drove off. My first reaction when I looked at the bag, was that he ripped me off REALLY bad. I got home, threw it on the scales... 0.7 grams.

AUD$25 for 0.7g, I felt so bad considering I get 2.5g normally :(

I took that really personal, and never really stayed friends with him
 
I have a couple but ill start with this one. This actually didn't happen directly to me, but i was involved.

I went to my dealer's house to pick up some herbs, he also deals most other drugs. As I was hanging out after hooking up and was getting ready to leave, 3 armed men dressed all in black with ski masks entered the apartment, armed with 2 pistols and a shotgun (for some reason only the screen door was closed at the time). They rounded everyone up in the living room and made off with everything they had, within 5 minutes. I'm not too close with the dealer so I don't know exact amounts, but i did get out with my stash. I know he had over a couple lbs of weed, but not sure of the other drugs. I didn't say anything (what could i really say) and slipped out during the confusion of the aftermath. I haven't talked to him since.

So in the end, I didn't get robbed at all. But it was still an experience i'll never forget. Hopefully it'll be my first and last time looking down a barrel of a shottie.
 
So many stories...Where to begin

Ah yes, I should leave off when I lost my friend's 300 dollars.

My friend gave me his money asking me for an ounce of dank, which I could easily do. Even though I have a very reliable dealer who gives me "special deals" on all amounts, I decided to take a risk. I called this guy who told me he could hook up "the best bud I could get my hands on".

I called this mystery dealer up, and he agrees to stop by. When he gets to my house, he pulls out the weed. It looked like an ounce to me, so I gave him the money....He immediatley drove off.

All together, I've been ripped off more than 10 times, each time driving me more paranoid...

peace
 
a mate tried to purchase 10 cheeky chaps in jungle rave, dude asked for cash up front then dissapeared, my mate tracked him down asked for his pills then the dealer and his mates just jumped him and gave him a quick battering! The secret is to NEVER by your drugs in a club!
 
shroomster said:
So many stories...Where to begin

Ah yes, I should leave off when I lost my friend's 300 dollars.

My friend gave me his money asking me for an ounce of dank, which I could easily do. Even though I have a very reliable dealer who gives me "special deals" on all amounts, I decided to take a risk. I called this guy who told me he could hook up "the best bud I could get my hands on".

I called this mystery dealer up, and he agrees to stop by. When he gets to my house, he pulls out the weed. It looked like an ounce to me, so I gave him the money....He immediatley drove off.

All together, I've been ripped off more than 10 times, each time driving me more paranoid...

peace
So you asked for an ounce and got what looked like an ounce. At what point did you get ripped off I don't follow.
 
*CrystalMeth Bunny* said:
It almost sounds like he didn't get the ounce, and homeboy just drove off with his money.
Yeah after reading a few times I think you're right.
 
It's a few days after christmas. Toronto, around Yonge and Dundas. I want to get a birthday present for my step-son at the Future Shop there. At the lights this dude hits me up for a smoke. I give him one. Then he asks if I want some weed. I refuse. The light hasn't changed yet.

On a whim I ask if he can hook me up with dope (smack, heroin). He says yes to .5g. Makes some calls. Shakes my hand - we exchange names and make small drug-talk. We walk over to a cafe where we wait for his mate who's going to sort us out. 10 minutes later he says he can see the dealer at the curb and leaves asking me to wait till he returns. 1.5 hours later he walks into the cafe and goes straight to the bogs. Comes out, tells me the bag is in the roll of tp in the toilet and to pick it up. I think no drugs = no money, but then why make me wait 90 minutes then come back - why not just ask for the money earlier? I give him 50 and go to get my dope

Sure enough there's a little baggie taped in the carboard holder of the tp. I rip it out and try a taste - baking soda and brown sugar. I come out ASAP - he's gone.

Total loss. 90 mins. and 50 Cdn. dollars.
 
i got hit up alot slang'n. but i am done with that shit. but back in the days... wow. competition. few of the rivals sent their homeboys as buyers and had me shanked twice on my stomech. i survived. god bless. i been shot at plenty of times... and i still got a big ass mark on my wrist where these foos tried to stab me on on my hand and the fucking blade fucked up my wrist for 2 months. but its functioning right now... but with bit of irritations ofcourse.
 
Im seeing a pattern here... Maybe you don't front your money and not hang out in unsafe areas. All this talk, you forget why you do drugs in the first place.
 
I wasnt robbed for anything of real value but my boy just got robbed for $28,600 he was buying some shrooms, and this was a guy hes been going to for years
 
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