I thought so too.....I was talking about dope....then Chinky starts questioning everything I say.
I'm done with it, back on topic......
Bout to slam the rest of this "scramble" and hope to catch a nod.
I would love to know what the hells in this, it smells and tastes exactly like any other good dope i've had, just as pungent but nowhere near as potent it seems. The amount of pure shit left in the spoon is what's got me scared/
I don't even know what to call this shit, scramble, tar or brown smooshy rock like substance. Oh well, it is what it is. At least now if anyone else sees something similar they have a rough idea of what they're working with.
spaz-
Their is a famous intersection where it takes 1 sec in southside chi town that is no crack, well..... the whole block (building) actually. Do u know what I'm talking about? It wont take three hours. Ever do the Projects? ST's and AVE's. I cant be specific at all and don't want to source. I know that it's really broad. Its hard to think your have problems coppin looking in the right place... if it took 3 or 4 hours. I'm glad you found it though, It does suck coming home with nothing out of town. Especially when it isn't to good.
I wish I was back in NY or even in Chi-town....Other than the guy I'm dealing with now, the only other option for me would be to drive to Durham and pray to still be alive when I arrive home.
I have heard that Durham has some amazing dope though. Not sold in bundles, just gram chunks.
I tried to pulverize these soft rocks as best I could and put the dish in the freezer for a few mins to remove some moisture and harden it up a little.
Made it alot easier to get down into a powder, which was MUCH easier to dissolve in the water. The hit also hit me MUCH harder than the previous few, even though it seems as if I may've ended up skinpopping the last 1/4 or so of it. Nice little bubble lol.....
no idea and yes. i went to the projects for 3 or 4 months before they tore it all down.. wish it was that easy for me today. those were the days. it was even cooler cause u knew u werent gonna get jacked. they didnt want anyone gettin jacked cause then that would make people scared to come back which in hand would get them less money so they enforced that shit. i gotta have a buddy with me now doin what i just did.... just to be a little safer
I think I would be scared shitless to be a white boy trying to cop in the hoods of Chicago.
On my way to a concert @ Alpine Valley in Wisconsin we stopped in Chicago for a night. We typed in the wrong address for the hotel on the GPS and ended up in a pretty sketchy part of town. I don't know much about the Chicago scene, but I would assume the area we were in would be near where you were trying to score, plenty of guys standing on the corners and such, but this was before I'd been introduced to Mr. Brownstone.
All I can recall was being near raised train tracks in the hood.
We stuck out like a sore thumb driving through this part of town in a Trans Am
I'm glad you were able to finally find some fire though, you sir have more cojones than I.
naw b/c in your own words "im high" too...i got nothing better to do here, but your right that one word made me realize you cant keep a story straight even 30mins after you post..and yeah im gonna call you or anyone else out on it when people start having discrepancies in their storys...
dont think your the first person ive done this too..
it is..but im just trying to clairlfy a few points in the posts that dont make sense
sorry if you guys cant fully comprehend and remember what you read..i tend to be able too and when someone tells me something one day and then the next are gonna paint a differnt picture...your gonna get called out
I understand where you're coming from for sure and I probably would've questioned me as well.
I just get defensive easily, shitty character trait that I'm trying to work on.
Just don't see the reason to draw this out any more than it's been already. You don't believe me, or want clarification thats fine and dandy, but there's no need to clog the thread up with it.
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our biggest fear was getting stuck up of course, which is why we asked people who looked like junkies more than anyone else. but yea, u got that right, we had our windows down and i probably heard some dudes shout WHITEBOY! about 10 times today haha..
when i was ridin to the city every day a few years back, id get pulled over by the cops all the time cause i was white. sometimes theyd straight up tell us thats why they pulled us over, other times theyd make up some bullshit but we knew the real reason. i remember one time in particular they said "Are you dumb mother fucker!? You know you might as well have a red fuckin banner hangin from the hood of your car sayin, I'm a white kid trying to score drugs!" Then he went on to say, "Next time I see your ass out here, your gonna get locked up, so you might as well get the fuck out of here now for your own sake!"
the fuckin cops out there can be brutal too. when i was locked up, they played a joke when i was in the bullpen. they called my name and had a paper in their hands and said.. "hey there steve, it says here u got a swastica (idk how u spell it) tattoo on your back, u wanna show all these guys?".. everyone in the fuckin pen was givin me dirty ass looks until the cop said a few seconds after "im just fuckin with ya kid, lighten up!".. god damnit, im gettin mad just thinkin about that shit. i was terrified
I've had similar police experience trying to cop dope in Brooklyn.....Luckily we got stopped before grabbing anything, but we got the same speech. We know why you're here, if we see you again you're going downtown.
Well, I guess there is some heroin in this shit I got afterall, decided to just finish off the rest in one shot and it was certainly the right decision.
Chinky- No matter what the fuck I say, you're going to call BS, so why should I bother typing it all out?
I didn't LET anyone in the car....The drivers side window doesn't go down, so I ran to the ATM and left the passanger side window open.
If you could read as well as you say you can you would see my explanation for the money and everything else I've written.
I've said numerous times that the gas gauge in the car does not work and that I was unaware of this. I'm not 100% sure how long I was driving home because there is no radio or clock in the car and my cell phone died like 4 hours before leaving. When exactly the gas light came on is something i cannot be certain about because I wasn't staring at the dashboard, I was running for my fucking life, nor am I sure that it is even accurate, as I said the fuel gauge is stuck at 1/4 tank. I was not driving my car, I was driving my friends. As I've also explained, the gas light does not come on when you are out of fuel, rather while there's still a decent amount in the tank.
If you didn't realize, the kidnapping story was written immediately after this traumatic event happening, I copy and pasted it instead of re-writing the story for maximum accuracy for you.
I'm not going any further with this bc no matter what I say, you will continue to be an asshole about it. If you'd approached it in a different manner, maybe I would continue explaining, but since you continue acting like a prick, there's no reason to go any further.
I'm not trying to avoid anything, I just don't see why I should have to explain ANYTHING to ANYONE. I posted the story, think what you want to think, but it happened. Maybe not word for word as I've posted it, but the main parts of the story are there and accurate.
I'm trying to end this because it's been going on too long now. I don't know about you, but this isn't exactly how I enjoy spending my nights.
Of course I want to buy a few buns of the white shit....Who the hell wouldn't. Do I have the cash for it at the moment? No i don't, but I do have ways of making money. I run/ran a small computer business in NY and still maintain a few of my clients computers remotely. I also said I sold a computer and had a friend send me money he owed me. I don't know what else you want from me, but if you want anything more you can try being a little less hostile, try reading a little more and using your fucking brain.
You cannot expect every single detail to be perfect after what I went through that night.
You aren't going to catch me in any lies, rather some inconsistancies and if that's how you like to spend your night, that's up to you, but I refuse to play your games any longer.
If you want to talk about this like an adult, you can use the AIM sn in my profile. Stop cluttering this thread with bullshit.
Since you've yet to IM me, I'm going to assume you're just doing this for the drama. I'm going to sleep, if you still have anything to ask me tomorrow, feel free to IM ME.
can someone explain "scramble" to me?
i always thought it was really stepped on dope.
am i right? or is it just aother slang term for heroin?
Scramble - Dope cut with special ingredients in order to give you a better rush.
aka: urban dictionary
better than clean dope or better than other stepped on dope?
i cant imagine someone would prefer "scramble" to the real deal
Some people like the unique feeling it gives them, I think, especially if its cut with an antihistamine or something, since that would certainly feel noticeably different. Maybe sorta like how some people prefer codeine and promethazine syrup to just codeine on its own?
That's my best reasoning for it.
AFter going through that 1/2g last night in a short time, I would definitely call what I had scramble.
Didn't resemble anything I've ever seen, nor did my normal dose get me anywhere near as high.
I can't quite put my finger on the cuts used, but I didn't notice any other "drug" in particular.
