Zopiclone bandit
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Picked up some very odd gear in the North West just now. Came from a crew that usually has decent stuff not a new person off the street or anything. I noticed the bag felt weirdly "soft" when I picked it up and when I opened it up I thought I'd been ripped off for sure! It was dark brown and moist, looked exactly like a bag of soil. Chucked some on the foil anyway of course... It fizzled and spat everywhere as the moisture burnt off but lo and behold it melted down and I inhaled that unmistakable taste of brown. And it was actually decent! Got my first nod on in a while after running a few plates.
Has anyone else come across gear like this? Weirdest stuff I've ever been sold here or anywhere for that matter.
That could be a reason. The weird thing is that the effect was quite different from their usual gear, much more stoning and noddy. And the next day was back to the usual stuff. Ah, mysteries of the world of smack...I've had gear in the past that fits that description. It had been buried and moisture had got into the bags. Could be that?
Aye, it's probably gotten moist after being in a damp pocket or sweaty arse. Yum yumPicked up some very odd gear in the North West just now. Came from a crew that usually has decent stuff not a new person off the street or anything. I noticed the bag felt weirdly "soft" when I picked it up and when I opened it up I thought I'd been ripped off for sure! It was dark brown and moist, looked exactly like a bag of soil. Chucked some on the foil anyway of course... It fizzled and spat everywhere as the moisture burnt off but lo and behold it melted down and I inhaled that unmistakable taste of brown. And it was actually decent! Got my first nod on in a while after running a few plates.
Has anyone else come across gear like this? Weirdest stuff I've ever been sold here or anywhere for that matter.
Ease of access is so much temptation.So the inevitable happened and I cold scored from a local street person (T).
Problem is, he's a crackhead,so until I intervened, we were just buying crack. The guy is 63 and obsessed with crack.
We tried two dealers and got knocked back, then a user who helped us out.
This guy is a pain in the arse, and the user (G) knew me from around the streets, so we scored.
I managed to get my brown along with some white for the pain in the arse. But I made friends with the user enough for us to swap numbers, so I currently have a foil on the go.
This may be a big mistake, but for now it's wonderful.
We even gave him a chunk of paint because he was mithering. He smoked the paint and wanted more.
Was it gloss or matt?He smoked a crumb of paint because he was so desperate for a pipe.
Gloss, from a skirting board. Shut him up for half an hour.Was it gloss or matt?
Gloss, from a skirting board. Shut him up for half an hour.
If he did, he never said. He was more concerned that I was getting on well with his mate (the intelligent user type) and would abandon him. I bought him crack and beer.Did he actually notice?
You've smoked it all.Ffs I was getting wats known colloquial as cookies and cream for over a year and in big chunks where's the fucking good gear at