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How did you meet your first dealer ever?

Working at a restaurant when I was 15 ( had a work permit). He could get weed/pills/shrooms/acid/K/coke, almost anything a 15 year old would want to experiment with..
 
shit my main man now
didnt serve me the first time i met him
the folks that worked the spot before i met him served me
no problem
but this cat wouldnt

next time i went uptown
he still wouldnt serve me
so i went to cop at a different spot

the third time i said fuck this kids spot
it was raining i was soaked
all the other spots
was shut down
i walked by his spot
it was open
i walked in looking so desperate
my eyes was yelling please dont give me any shit

he served me that day, and has been ever since, i think for like over 10 +years
 
my boy used my phone to call his heroin supplier and i just used the number and started getting shit directly from him. kind of shady but he wasn't a close friend. for all other drugs they were my direct friends.
 
when i came out of my mommys vagina she said meet your brother

but hes more of an enabler than dealer
plus he never bought for 5 and sold for 10 to me
 
On the school bus when I was in Grade 6 and he was in Grade 7. He wasn't a dealer then, we became friends over the next year, then he left for high-school. Kinda lost contact for that year but he did come over with weed once that year and showed me it and asked if I wanted to smoke some but I didn't as I just wasn't interested then.

But, another year or so later I was asking him to hook me up because he was the only person I knew that could get it. After a few months he started to actually deal and was my only source for a pretty long time really.
 
there was this kid and everyone knew he did drugs
(this is hgihschool) i asked him to get me some coke, we've been friend ever since and now he hooks me up with whatever i want, really chill guy
 
older brother of a good friend hooked up weed the first couple times but he wasnt a dealer

the first person i met who was dedicated to sellin drugs for income was someone i met through the grapevine who was kinda a burnout who just sold to highschoolers and kept contacts with people in highschool as oppossed to people his own age. he was an ok source and an ok dude but kinda a dueche
 
My first drug dealer was in college I guess, but it was just weed and it seems like every other person sold week at the college I went to. The first true drug dealer I ever met was one of the most amazing experiences of my life.

I was living in Lima, Peru at the time and I met a Peruvian tattoo artist at his shop one day while I was browsing his water pipes and we hit it off. He offered me some coke that first day I met him, and ever since that day I'd stop off at his shop like once a week on my way back from graduate classes and do lines wit him and just hang out. One day he told me he was going to a party and he wanted to know if I wanted to come with. I said hell yes, so we boarded a microbus to downtown lima to the nice district and met this well dressed guy in front of a super super fancy apartment building. My tattoo artist friend introduced me to this guy, and he right away asked me if I wanted any "verde o blanca".
This totally took me by suprise, and I immediately said "Si, Si, claro!" So he took me to the basement of this fancy building to the laundry room, opened up a clothes washing machine and took out a garbage bag full of some of the finest weed I have ever seen. He just gave me a hand full for free and a bag to put it in. Then he reached farther in and took out a big protein shake container. You know, like those ones that contain "Serious Mass" or "Muscle Builder 2000". They are plastic jars that hold like 1.5 Liters. This thing was full of coke. So he gave me ziplock sandwich bag and filled it to the top with the best coke I have ever tried. I have no idea how much he gave me, but think of a sandwich bag full.
Keep in mind this is the first time I had ever met a drug dealer in my life. I was astonished. Then we did a few lines right there on the washing machine and took the elevator up to like the 30th floor to this penthouse apartment where there about 20 well dressed, beautiful people milling around, drinking, and having fun. And there were coke lines all over the tables. My spanish was only mediocre at the time, so it was hard to have sustained conversations with people, and I felt a little alone since I was the only american there, and I was only 23 at the time. But it was amazing. We stayed for hours, I did the best coke I've ever had, sipped wine, and the periodically myself and a few others would retreat to the balcony that looked out over Lima to smoke a joint.

Just an amazing experience. I could not describe to my friend I lived with at the time. But I came back to our house loaded with goodies.:)
 
All my dealers suck - - first one I met through a drug buddy and the other two I met on the street. Goods are inconsistent - sometimes great, sometimes OK and sometimes lousy. Now two have disappeared and one ripped me off last time so I will no longer call him.
 
met my recent dealer through a buddy, he wouldn't give me her number for SO long.

now that i've met her, she drives me around and smokes me up with crack while she's giving me blow jobs.

i'd say she's a pretty fuckin' good dealer
 
I've had heaps of dealers. I met some on the streets, others through friends, and even some though the internet (NOT on Bluelight!). Some have been better than others.
 
I have a small number of dealers right now all of them I knew long before eather of us were into drugs and they hook shit up good.
 
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Most dealers I had when I was young were people I knew/worked with. thats for weed and softer shit like that.

Once I started doing heroin, I stopped all other drugs completely. Including drinking. It kinda wastes money I could be using for dope.

As far as H dealers go. Ive had 4 long term ones.

the first 3 I met through a mutual drug buddy and I met each one from the current drug dealer. They introduced me to their "cousin" when they were running low.

The thing ive noticed about H dealers is that they will always hook you up in the beginning to keep you coming back. Once they realize you are addicted the quality will go down and you wont get hooked up as much. (most of the time)

Now I dont deal with dealers who have cars and will meet you. Its more risky, but now I only fuck with dealers who work for actual sets in the hood. I find whatever set puts out quality dope on a regular basis and I will try to always buy from the same guy/girl if possible. After about 3-4 times of them seeing you I feel its safe to ask for a number. Once you get a number you can check to see if its hot and possibly meet them at a less hot area.

Im quittin soon tho so im about to erase all their fucking numbers. I wish I could get back the thousands of dollars ive wasted on that fucking drug.
 
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