albastrux
Bluelighter
Actually, now that I remember it, I remember two incidents that happened with verso and I that I had chosen to put out of my mind, I think.
Once, before we actively would go out to cop dope on our own, we would give our money to two sketchy friends of ours who would go get the goods and we would meet them after they went and they would give us our goods. We gave our money to these friends one night in January and when they were on their way back they called us to let us know to head out to our designated meeting spot. After we arrived, we called them incessantly and they wouldn't answer their phone. It was then that we spotted them in the back of the parking lot, all out of the car. Apparently, the bundle that we had paid for got "lost" in the car. I cleared them all out and searched myself because if anyone was going to find it, it was going to be me. After searching for about a half hour, I found it wedged in this piece of the door panel that wasn't properly attached. Thank GOD.
Another time, my boyfriend was breaking up some perc 30's for us to blow on his desk and when he went to crush one of the pills, it split apart and went flying all over the room. I kicked him out while he was raging because I'm always good at finding lost things and I found almost the entire pill, (minus a few tiny bits that probably got lost on the rug). Thinking you've lost drugs is the worst. I'm glad that when it happens to us, we usually get them recovered.
Once, before we actively would go out to cop dope on our own, we would give our money to two sketchy friends of ours who would go get the goods and we would meet them after they went and they would give us our goods. We gave our money to these friends one night in January and when they were on their way back they called us to let us know to head out to our designated meeting spot. After we arrived, we called them incessantly and they wouldn't answer their phone. It was then that we spotted them in the back of the parking lot, all out of the car. Apparently, the bundle that we had paid for got "lost" in the car. I cleared them all out and searched myself because if anyone was going to find it, it was going to be me. After searching for about a half hour, I found it wedged in this piece of the door panel that wasn't properly attached. Thank GOD.
Another time, my boyfriend was breaking up some perc 30's for us to blow on his desk and when he went to crush one of the pills, it split apart and went flying all over the room. I kicked him out while he was raging because I'm always good at finding lost things and I found almost the entire pill, (minus a few tiny bits that probably got lost on the rug). Thinking you've lost drugs is the worst. I'm glad that when it happens to us, we usually get them recovered.
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