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Bluelighter
Not a very clear cut question, but have you ever found/stole/been given a big stash of drugs? Pretty much anything you didn't pay for counts. I have 2 good ones:
My mom used to own a business walking dogs. People would hire her to come to their houses when they were at work or out of town and feed/walk their pets. She also charged a pretty good price ($30 per visit), and some of these people had her come over 4+ times a day, so a lot of her clients were pretty rich. Anyways, she had a book full of addresses and schedules, and a ring with about 300 house keys on it. When I was 16/17 I would go through the schedule and steal a few keys every couple days and pretty much break into these houses and go through the medicine cabinets. I stole a lot of prescriptions, but the best ones I ever found were a bottle of 86 bars of xanax xr, 30 oxycodone 80s, and 115 60mg morphine sulfate. I made sure to only take old prescriptions, partially because I felt bad stealing peoples' medicine, but mostly so that they wouldn't notice and confront my mom. It was really scummy looking back on it, but it was pretty great when I was doing it.
A couple years later my aunt died after a lengthly battle with liver cancer. She was an alcoholic and drug addict her whole life, and her doctor pretty much prescribed her whatever she wanted because he knew she was about to kick. When she finally passed, my mom asked me to go to her house to clear out all of her stuff. My jaw dropped when I opened the top drawer of her nightstand. Oxy ir, morphine (vials of liquid for her iv), codeine syrup, fentanyl, valium, xanax, klonopin, adderall, dexedrine, even fucking marinol. It made absolutely no sense for her to be prescribed all those drugs, but I guess the doctor just gave 0 fucks. She had some pretty good weed in there too (non medical state) + a few grams of coke. She must have had a fun last few months.
My mom used to own a business walking dogs. People would hire her to come to their houses when they were at work or out of town and feed/walk their pets. She also charged a pretty good price ($30 per visit), and some of these people had her come over 4+ times a day, so a lot of her clients were pretty rich. Anyways, she had a book full of addresses and schedules, and a ring with about 300 house keys on it. When I was 16/17 I would go through the schedule and steal a few keys every couple days and pretty much break into these houses and go through the medicine cabinets. I stole a lot of prescriptions, but the best ones I ever found were a bottle of 86 bars of xanax xr, 30 oxycodone 80s, and 115 60mg morphine sulfate. I made sure to only take old prescriptions, partially because I felt bad stealing peoples' medicine, but mostly so that they wouldn't notice and confront my mom. It was really scummy looking back on it, but it was pretty great when I was doing it.
A couple years later my aunt died after a lengthly battle with liver cancer. She was an alcoholic and drug addict her whole life, and her doctor pretty much prescribed her whatever she wanted because he knew she was about to kick. When she finally passed, my mom asked me to go to her house to clear out all of her stuff. My jaw dropped when I opened the top drawer of her nightstand. Oxy ir, morphine (vials of liquid for her iv), codeine syrup, fentanyl, valium, xanax, klonopin, adderall, dexedrine, even fucking marinol. It made absolutely no sense for her to be prescribed all those drugs, but I guess the doctor just gave 0 fucks. She had some pretty good weed in there too (non medical state) + a few grams of coke. She must have had a fun last few months.