smackydowners
Bluelighter
ah man, i miss gobbling those mst 100's. 2 chewed up would have me fabulous for hours. and i only paid 3quid per pill %)
I used to pay a tenner or just under for 100mg mst. no idea what the average price is but based on that I'd say go for it.
No worries man - you got a sweet deal - I used to just chew them to a pulp and then swallow down with a gulp of water. Never felt like time release was that noticeable. Hits pretty hard! Enjoy!
Used to get them from a guy with a script but he'd shoot them into his groin...so I'd swap him bags of gear for his script instead.
I thought IR meant instant release so I wonder why I was recommended to remove the plastic coating
do they prescribe morphine pills a lot in the UK? I'm just curious because they are actually less common than oxycodone or hydrocodone in the US even though the potential for abuse is way less than either of those two IMO.
Couldn't have put it better myself.It's funny; but no matter how bad you've got your own symptoms of your own withdrawal, the moment there's just the first, faintest little whiff of a score in the air, things suddenly don't seem as bad as before. Your phone screen hasn't even gone dark yet; but even as it's already trying to shine through your jeans pocket lining, your body has found some last reserve of something from somewhere to get you through this. From the moment you step away from the cash machine, your toenails no longer ache, your body feels as though it's at the right temperature for once. Even the dreaded Treacle Trudge evaporates; and the final journey to the rendezvous point, until a few short minutes ago an unimaginable nightmare of a prospect, is just like sliding down a rainbow, right into the waiting arms of your dealer.
On the ride home, your stash feels like an enormous pimple on your arse. But you know every bump, every change of direction, and the familiarity comforts you; keeps you grounded. Now the anticipation is really building; you are as taut as the thin layer of unforgiving denim that separates it from the world. Next time. you think to yourself, you should bring a special little tooter that will fit in your cigarette packet, a square of Susan and a lighter, and find yourself a secluded spot to sample the merchandise as soon as possible. But next time is a long way off. For now, it's enough to sit and let out a quiet sigh, thinking of all the times you have made this journey before; and of the times no doubt to come. Soon enough you will pounce with your tooter on the thin plume of vapour; sucking greedily at the aluminium nipple, enveloped in the soft, warm, snug, fleecy blanket of heroin.
Thank you, P.P. Coming from you, it's high praise indeedCouldn't have put it better myself.
It's funny how drug dealers think you should be loyal and always buy from them even though they never give you any 'bonuses' for that loyalty or anything at all,not even constant quality.they get so pissy if you buy,or they think you are buying from someone else.