django47
Bluelighter
I wonder if it's the same everywhere, can't get a decent bit of gear for love nor money. Total rubbish, nearly all cut with just a very tiny amount of actual heroin. Anyway, I was surfing the net and found an article which told about poppy fields in this country for the pharmecutical industry. I thought back to years ago when I lived in the country for a while. About half a mile away was a cabbage field which I regularly drove past. Around the edges of the field you could see bald patches where somebody had come in the night and helped themselves to the veg.
Surely it was possible to apply this method to the poppies, i mean, harvest them to get some pukka opium. Only problem was pinpointing the actual fields because the article only divulged the county, not the exact location. So I had another brainwave, 'The spy in the sky'. Satellite! Google Earth.
Yea, I really tried it. I spent ages looking for 'Fields of Dreams' on my laptop. This was going to be the answer to my supply problem. Fresh opiate, from farm to my pipe with no middle men to step on it to ruination. It was a brilliant idea, at least I thought so.
Sadly like most of my, 'Brainwaves', it came to ZILCH!!! No matter how much I searched, no way could I locate those poppy fields. Is it a certain time of year they grow into actual plants one would recognise. It was probably a stupid idea anyway. Maybe it would be a better idea getting a job in Afganistan harvesting the pods, you know like a working holiday, same as hop picking. Surely I would be entitled to a workers discouunt.
Don't worry, I shall keep taking the pills!!! (lol).
Surely it was possible to apply this method to the poppies, i mean, harvest them to get some pukka opium. Only problem was pinpointing the actual fields because the article only divulged the county, not the exact location. So I had another brainwave, 'The spy in the sky'. Satellite! Google Earth.
Yea, I really tried it. I spent ages looking for 'Fields of Dreams' on my laptop. This was going to be the answer to my supply problem. Fresh opiate, from farm to my pipe with no middle men to step on it to ruination. It was a brilliant idea, at least I thought so.
Sadly like most of my, 'Brainwaves', it came to ZILCH!!! No matter how much I searched, no way could I locate those poppy fields. Is it a certain time of year they grow into actual plants one would recognise. It was probably a stupid idea anyway. Maybe it would be a better idea getting a job in Afganistan harvesting the pods, you know like a working holiday, same as hop picking. Surely I would be entitled to a workers discouunt.
Don't worry, I shall keep taking the pills!!! (lol).
