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furthest you've gone to actually aquire drugs.

Got really fucked up on Vodka, Xanex and mustve shot up a ton of do not post location dope (back in 2003) one night and went out to tha hood (in B-MORE) asked a homie to let me see a vile and ran the fuck off! LOL!

That was a long, long time ago and I would never dare do some shit like that again, he couldve easily killed me but whenever I drink hard Liquor and pop Xanies, I do some wild shit!!!
 
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I drive 35mins both ways almost every day to score. Farthest was about an hour and fifteen mins each way to get e/coke.
 
drivin three and a half hours to Austin for pills but that was only cuz it was a good amount for cheap 200 xanies for 150 bucks

i never make the trip but as we speak a buddy of mine is driving up to stillwater OK for some OC, i told him i didnt think it was worth goin to OKLA for but i also said if he was gonna go to pick me up a few, shitty thing is about an hour after he left my usual guy called and came through

during freshman year of college i was in a shitty small town and drove 1:30mins back home to get dank, yes i drove and hour and a half (one way) once a week just for weed. luckily i sold it to others in the dorm so i never really paid for any of it

farthest i have gone morally is stealing from my grandma


to the dude who sucked someone off to buy an OC, how sure are you that your straight? i mean you seem like you musta been kinda curious about the whole gay thing if you were willing to suck him off for an OC. i mean i love OC and i know it is addictive but thats just wrong IF you are straight it just seems wrong
 
Gave people like 2-6 blows to get a ride into the city and a hookup, 45 min there and 45 min back, if it wasn't rush hour then an hour or more each way.

Once I got some digits I would take the train, which was like an hour each way and cost $11. If I couldn;'t get a ride to the train I would make a 20 min bike ride to the station and occasionally take the bike on the train and ride it to cop. If I was on foot I had to walk like an hour from the station to the spot if I didn't have an extra $5 for the bus.

I had my own car for like the first year of my addiction and I would drive myself sometimes, I was scared of getting it seized at first but once I started getting sick it didn't cross my mind.

When ggas was $4+ a gallon it was $20-30 in gas to get there and back.. at that point it was cheaper to take the train unless 3-4 people were going together.. it was $11 during the week and $5 for a sat and sunday pass.. that makes it so cheap and easy..

I used to make trips up to wisconsin for headdies and L.. could get it around home but phish lot had the rawest shit sometimes.. like 6 hour round trip.. and the risk of driving what practicly becomes a high-intensity drug trafficking area.. around phish lot and the route home.
 
waited 2 hours for my friend to pick me up, then we went to the hodd after i agreed to get him a bag of heroin for every bag i get myself. Once in the hood we bought only 4 bags at a time so if we get robbed it wont be a big loss. We get robbed three fucking times in a row, the fourth time we find someone and buy four bags. So in the ned i payed 16 times what i usually would for two measly bags, oh and the entire ordeal, from me waiting to me getting back home, took about 6 hours

but i was really craving
 
i drove from ft. worth to austin, tx for some acid and then there was none to be found =/

4 hour drive each way, but i stayed overnight at a buddy's house
 
a buddy and i used to do 10-12 hour runs (back and forth) a few years back, from the central queensland coast to south coast and back. it was a long drive but worth the rewards. now i don't travel any further than outside my town.

the pharmacy is usually the closest place:D
 
When I first moved to the US, I lived in Delray Beach, Florida (Palm Beach County). At that time Florida has practically no heroin (1993). As a result, I used to fly up to NYC every other weekend (literally), and this was in between the 2 eras of "cheap flights."

I used to speng 1600 US, ever 2 weeks, including round trip air fare with 12 hours on the ground in NY.

Leaving from Ft. Lauderdale on Friday night, I would deplane in Newark, take the 8 Dollar Express Bus from the airport, into Lower Port Authority (42 and 8, Manhattan), walk downstairs to the A Train, and take that, the fastest uptown train in existence, to 125. I would buy 1 brick (NYC brick is 100 bags, 100 mg. Of 10 to 20% heroin in each, for a total of 10 grammes), and then reverse myself...finally arriving back at my flat on a Sunday morning. I did this for a few months, then only once a month for another year, and then Colombian #4 began flooding Florida.

When I left the army in 2007 and moved to the Philipines, I got caught with my pants down so to speak. I have a 25 years addicted, but felt I had prepared for my life there (I am visiting NY at the moment, hence my using the word "there").

As it turned out, I ended up in Acute Withdrawal, cold turkey off of 220 mgs. methadone I was planning to go to Cambodia to take care of THAT problem, had booked my flight and was packing an over night bag when my mother-in-law found me a physician willing to prescribe for me. Drove the 110 kilometers at breakneck speed only to find that morphine was available in a different dosage!!!

I restrained myself, and pressured some young intern to go find someone to write a proper Script (in the Philippines only 10% of MDs can write a CDS Script). 2 hours after walking into that hospital I walked out with some MS Contin, and chomped them down dry, sat in a Dunken Donuts with my father-in-law and wife until it hit and we all went to a party back in the village The best part about being sick, is "getting straight."
 
Damien said:
I've done that for some bud lol.

The furthest though?
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Didn't even end up getting them. Good times.
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True or false someone did this when he was in Vegas a couple weeks ago haha
 
Hahaha, reading the thread (always a good thing to do), and straight men going down just to be able tp BUY pills...I guess you COULD say that that was also "going far"...

Anyway, I have a "kind of sort of" story...So, living in Tampa, although I drove a lorry (they call them tractor trailers in the US), I did not have a car. I was on methadone, and the clinic was way out in a suburb called Temple Terrace. I used to have to take buses to and fro.

So one Saturday morning a mate and I, named Brian, were waiting for the bus. Some elderly gay guy on one of those little motorised scooters that they use in place of wheel chairs starts making googly eyes at me.

I am 100% heterosexual but I do not have any sort of complexes, assured of my sexuality I suppose, so it did not phase me one way or another. Brian is doing his usual junkie spiel not worrying about who might be listening, and the gay guy was getting into it...Smiling, commiserating and what not and finally, looking at me, says he has a shi*load of Rx and wonders if I might want to take it off his hands. Brian looks at me smiling, and I hesitate for a moment, and before I can say anything the old man says, "For free of course."

So I know right off the bat what he is aiming for. I was like, "Suuuuure," while snickering at Brian. The gay guy writes out a phone number and I take it, do not know why really, more politness than anything.

I return to my flat, and my ex-lover was home. I tell her the story in an anecdotal way. She is all over it, "Fu*k, it call him (in Spanish because she is Mexican)."

I laugh and ignore her but she saves the slip of paper (she did not do drugs, she was merely greedy hahaha).

A couple of weeks go by, and it is another Saturday morning, and I have to ride out to Temple Terrance again to pick up my bottles. She wants to ride with me, and she is pushing me to tall the gay guy. I was like, well, sure, why not I mean, she will be there. It might be something to goof on.

I call him, I tell him I will be out his way and if he would like me to stop over for that thing we had discussed. He was so happy, gives me his address and I can hear how excited he is.

We go out, get to his townhouse, and we walk in. Now, he had no idea my ex would be with me...I feel so bad about it now because I can still remember how he looked like he wanted to be anywhere but there just then.

She and I sit down, make small talk, I look at my watch and mutter the usual nonsense, and he wishes us adieu, and then I turn to him as we are standing, "Hey, I almost forgot, you said you wanted me to relieve of some stuff you had lying around..." Aha! The look in his eye, feeling that he had been scammed!

So he drives his little scooter into a room, comes out and hands me a shoebox full of 75 mic Duragesic, and a few hundreds brand name Valium (10 mg) in a second shoebox.

Hmmmm...I was a pretty psyched.

The thing though, I was on 100 mgs (the state maximum for methadone in Florida, at least at that time) and even with 5 patches on could only get a slight taste off of the Duragesic. So...I had literally more than 800 odd patches, and like the fool that I am, I simply gave both them and the Valium away, little by little. Spread the joy I suppose.

I did not have to go down on him (hahahah) but it sort of the same (OK,OK, it merely has a gay guy but hey, THAT is "sort of the same" right?).

The funniest part was at the bus stop, here comes Brian. "Yada, yada and yada...Oh, by the way Brian, remember the --------- on the Hovercraft?" "Yeah" says he. "Well, just went to see him." "Naaaaaah...For real?" "Yep." "Well Raki, what did you get off him? Dalmane? (Said as he sneered)." "Just some garbage...(as I ket him peek at the 2 large shoeboxes in the plastic bag)." Hahahhahaha, it was worth it to see Brian drool!

(Edited for spelling as always, but I have to laugh at the word "bu** pirate" getting edited out. Which was the offending word, "bu**" or "pirate"? Posteriors are taboo? Or is it now contra-PC to mention people who jump aboard boats with parrots on their shoulder? Anyway, to each their own.)

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8) you gotta be kidding me. buttpirate is offensive to gay people. I edited it out like id edit out the n-word. If you cant play nice then prepare yourself for an infraction as that's what you're getting if you keep this bullshit up. -thizzer
 
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used to have to drive 2 hours (hour each way) just to score weed
thank fuck i got local hookups now days lol
 
I often go on a 3-4 hour(depends on which train I get) train trip down south to get some of the better drugs there are and thats 3-4 hours back up too plus the 1/2 hour it takes to et to the train station so all in all some days ive done 9 hours for drugs, but luckily I go through a capital city so theres things to look at and sometimes on the way there or back I might go shopping. If I take a xanax or some oxy before I go the trip seems waaaay shorter too so often just do that, then hang with my mate down there for awhile so its not really that bad, but its the furthest id ever go for drugs. This isnt just for drugs though, these people are my friends so id be doing it every now and then even if there wasnt any drugs involved so im not complaining. It'll be good if they move to where they said they were gonna move tho so then the trip will be cut a fair bit shorter.
 
mrs_mia_wallace said:
I stole my father's credit card to book a flight from SF to LA to score some heroin. That's the farthest distance wise, but not a long flight.

I've driven up to 7 hours (3.5 there, 3.5 back) to score.
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Do not understand. You guys are swimming in tar in SF.

Well the longest trip to get drugs in chicago was an hour on the bus to meet my number man on the south side. I'm somewhat north, so on the bus that's an hour.

I feel bad for junkies in places lacking open air markets. I'm about to leave to score right now and my life would be fucking evil if I had to make a three hour drive.
 
Although I've never travelled any long distance to score drugs - the furthest I've done in "acquiring" them once was lying to a doctor in the ER for narcotic pain pills. Hell, it worked too:) ......But honestly, doing that is really immoral and wrong.
 
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