blueeeeyez26
Greenlighter
I'm wondering the same thing. But I like my pills.
^It's almost like a Chicago cop decided to post here, but that would never happen!
I could see it though, a Chicago cop that enjoys a little oxy on the side and reads the dope threads....Ha, I'm just fucking around! But I know for a fact, there's a lot of cops that like pills! I worked in DPW in the city that I'm from, and we worked with those guys...some of 'em were down with the occasional prescribed painkiller!![]()
Yeah man. There are plenty of cops getting high. Plenty of cops on BL too, hah. Fuckers!
Seedless, PLEASE POST MORE STORIES about you copping out west, out south, in the projects, PLEASE TELL ME PASS OUT STORIES. I want to reminisce and your stories are always good for that. please post em bro. Especially the pass out one stories you have because those always get crazy. You wrote in a blog post you were going to write up some pass out stories, but ive searched everywhere and i can't find any you've written.I used to score on the north side and you are right it was a little easier but not really but then again I don't really know what happens now. I did used to love copping on the southside when the high rises were still there. It was like a flea market walking in there, always like 4-5 different dope bags. Huge bags used to be double the size of the west side bags at the 1999 year range.
You would have to decide which motherfucker you were going to gets bags off of right when walked up, so you black spades and he would usher you into the building, usually they would frisk you, then you waited in line and some some dude would be around the corner with a brown paper bag just feeding it. Once I will never forget, waiting in line in like the bowels of piss and prostituting sluts that would suck your dick for 5 buck, the guy that took the money didn't like the looks of me or something. He took 80 bucks from me, looked at and then ripped it up in front of my face while I'm sick waiting in some bullshit project fuckface place. What could you do? I instantly started complaining to the guy with the paperbag. He handed me a palm fulla dope and I turned on my heels and pretty much ran. That sucked but I got dope that night so that's all that mattered.