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most fortunate pharmy 'find'

I used to live in the ghetto of my neighbourhood and one night there was a huge cop bust.
Then next day I was walking to see what happened and saw a can of tabacco on the ground at the bottem of some old bastards hedges, i didnt have a scale at the time, i was 14, so i'll estimate weights.
10g minimum coke, 10 baggies of what i later found out was pcp (total weight probly a g), 3 pills bottles, one with 10 morph 200 coffins, one with 30 rivitrol 2mgs and one with 120, yes, 120, oxy 10's. There was also tabaccoo, minimal amount of weed (maybe an 1/8th of garbo) and loose cigarettes which were brown stained (I threw them out, so no clue what they were)

Turns out the cops were in a high speed chase of a dealer in my neighbourhood and he threw the shit while he ran.

Lol i learned no 14 year old should do that much stuff :D
 
Most Fortunate-75 mcg fentanyl patch laying outside of the hospital. I gave it to my sister though. She had recently been robbed and the guy blasted her in the head with a brick and fractured her eye socket. We were actually pissed walking out of the hospital cause they said they dont give any pain meds for head injuries, then whadya know, right in front of my feet layed the patch.

I also once found a xanax bar by a payphone in the hood.
 
A friend of mine gets 120 adderall 10mg, he gives me about half of them free every month! Same guy also buys 100s of poppy pods every now and then and we always make tea and drink together. Another friend's aunt gets 60 10mg oxycontins and gives us a few when we go visit her. I have great friends!!!
 
I have a nerve disorder in my face (trigeminol neralgia) and my doctor will put me on almost any opiate I ask for, although I try not to change them too often because I don't want to get cut off.
 
Ok, I got a job working on campus in Michigan at a convenience store. It turned out that the store used to be a 1930's pharmacy soda shop, and they still had a working parm. for friends and family. The pharmacist was an old man in his 80's who rarely ever came in to fill anything. So from time to time when I was bored I lurk into the back and check out the merch... I found giant jugs of opium tincture and another that i later found out to be a liquid version of qualudes. (not sure how it was dispenced, but i just drank shots) I filled up and loot as much as i could before I was fired for some thing completly unrelated. it was like a candy store... (so much so that when I found a full bottle of 100 valum I strung the heart shaped openings in the pills and wore them like a candy necklace.) mmm...
 
^if you're serious dude, that's awesome. I would love that just for the collectability to a drug person :)
 
funknsoul1 said:
^if you're serious dude, that's awesome. I would love that just for the collectability to a drug person :)
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Oh, Im serious... I was only making minium wage but who cares...:)
 
loudaudio said:
I work on cars for a living.... anybody that leaves good pills in car are subject to the " pill tax" ....... 2-3 pills and I make sure nobody steals whole bottle..seems more than fair to me..most of my clients are friends and wouldn't care but the "pill tax" is a shop rule and I gotta follow the rules
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i just realized what i want to do now. i'm quitting my job and going to 'mechanic school'!

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ktx49 said:
also one of my very best pill connects was a carpet cleaner lol....EVERY FUCKING HOUSE he went to, he'd end up calling me during the job saying he had two or three bottles of goodies for me.
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nevermind i think i'll clean carpets for a living
 
When I first came back to America in the early 1990s I went to live in Tampa, Florida. I was, after a short while, on methadone. One day I waiting for the bus to go home with a friend of mine , also from NYC, who had also moved down there [so many people do, it is really like a reunion since the city is so small we all find each other]. Anyway...

As we are waiting up rolls a chubby old man on one of those scooters for the handicapped, the kind you see in airports, etc. He rolls up, my friend and I are talking drug nonsense, about "war stories/drug porn" and the old man instead of getting a disgusted face smiles and after a short while joins in. He wass not a user of illicit susbstances but he was on major substances. He seemed friendly and when he offered me his phone number I took it.

When I got home I told the girl I was living with and she offered that he was most likely hitting on me [and in fact he was but that is neither here nor there really]. She kept on me about going to see him, she had turned on shortly before and was scheming.

Finally I did call him and he invited me over. When I got there the next day he was shocked that I had a girl with me. Trying to play it off though, as he had one of his friends [maybe a lover? with him]. At the end I bid a friendly goodbye to him and as polite as I am, did not mention anything about psychoactive substances. However, he told me, "Wait! I have some stuff just lying around and if you would like, you could take it." I politely told him "ok" thinking maybe he would toss me a few T3s or some other worthless nonsense.

To my suprise he gave me 3 unopened boxes of Fentanyl patches anda pharm container of Valium [blues/10 mgs.].

I did try to work the patches but I was on a 100 mgs [max in Fl at the time, maybe still is] and could not feel them at all. I gave them away mostly. As for the 10s, the friend from NYC was one of the usual methadone addicts who looked for benzos to potentiate the boring grind of daily methadone. He offered to pay the going price [2 dollars per] and I made a couple of hundred dollars off of him]. I never followed up with the guy because I am not gay and did not feel right trying to hustle an old man by leading him on [as that was clearly his game].
 
^^ niiiice find man...you better be IVing that shit...

my friend found a ciggie celeophane with 10 somas in it. yea i know somas arent all that great, but it was nice to have on the way to go cop some dope.
 
what else would i do with it :).. it was also my my first iv. im glad to lose my i'v plates to such a good find! lol.. (no i didnt do all 1ml at once)
 
Luckiest find was a few 80's. I was driving down the highway and somehow a few 80's went flying. I thought they went out the window. Fortunately later on when I had given up on them I was rolled down my window, low and behold they were right there between the window and the door. On other occasion I've found the random OC or benzo that I thought I lost.

Luckiest non-pharm find would be long lost bags of dope. I've found them in my car under the seats and floormats and on one occasion even found some bags in my driveway in a bunch of leaves.
 
I found a Xanax whilst clearing out the bedroom at my mum's recently. It was one of those Gador ones. I still haven't taken it though and probably won't.

I went through a phase (yr or two) of prescribed lorazepam followed by diazepam and mucho sourcing my own benzos and all manner of other stuff from Thailand. I once received a box which I thought was my benzos.. I opened it to find a load of packets of crisps inside (potato chips? :) ) which all had their own sachets of tomato ketchup inside. I mailed the Thai pharmacy saying "have I been sent the wrong box or something?" and they came back with:
"look inside the crisp packets"

They were properly sealed crisp packets too - must've been someone who owned a crisp factory or something.

:D
 
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