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Shadiest spot you've done drugs

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In the past time of ours, we used to occasionally do so that we chose arbitrarily a building of towns apartment buildings and then we simply walked into and started preparing and taking shots on the stairs of that building.

I didn't like that procedure at all, although I was't too timid much

The other and much better way in my opinion was to go to a good enough hotel, or the best possible hotel, then search a toilet there and do our fixes in the toilet. Those toilets are/were very good and safe places, after one just managed or manages to get into the hotel first.

It is so that often sufficiently arrogant behavior would not lead to serious problems or considerations and stays ignored by the people. Well, sometimes there is just enough luck there too.
 
Shot meth while driving down a highway out in the boonies, couldn't manage to register while driving with my knees and got lucky and hit the vein proper anyhow.

My old meth dealer started getting pissed about me injecting and said I couldn't bang my shit at her place anymore so I'd drive to this 24hr gas station a couple miles away sometimes 4 or more times in a night to do my shot in their bathroom and then come out all glassy-eyed still rushing my nuts off on the overamp and buy a 89cent bottle of water before going back to the tweaker-pad.

Walked into a gas station to prep/take my shot in their bathroom once and there were 3 officers getting coffee at the station. Walked past em to the bathroom and went into a stall and got down to business only to have two of them come in to use the urinals while I was registering my shot.
 
Never done extremely shady shit, just "moderately" maybe. Two weeks ago I got till my shadiest point so far. I just scored a bag of dope in Rotterdam, a 30 minute train ride away from home, and shot up on the train in the toilet on the way back home. A few years back, I also took some clean MDMA pills, along which 10-12 other classmate, spread over 3 different classes. That all went without a problem, no one really noticed. Also snorted some speed and coke a couple of times during class. Ow, and I went on a 8 day holiday to Turkey 3 weeks ago, and because I'm dope dependent, I wanted to do a bit of dope before leaving on holiday, so I proceeded to smuggle a bit of dope with me to the airport. I didn't shoot up there though, like planned, but just snorted it on the toilet before leaving to grab my plane. I also ate a bunch of space cookies and half a tab of clean X during the bus ride several years ago, when I went on a school trip abroad, to the Belgian Ardennes. I didn't have any tolerance to MDMA yet at that time, so I was feeling it for shure. Halfway during the bus ride, we suddenly stopped and all had to get out of the bus. Apparently we we're going into a deep cave under the Vaalserberg, which was part of the excursion. There were now lights in the cave, only the flashlight our guide was holding. Halfway into the cave, the guide put out his flashlight, so we could experience what darkness was really like. That was some weird shit, spacing out on space cookies and MDMA, a kilometre or so under the ground, and several km into a cave. That shure was one hell of an experience ...
 
A friend and I railed OC80's off of a marble statue on top of a hill at a park in broad daylight.
 
When I was a sophomore in high school I used to snort Ritalin the the bathroom every day, I would leave my art class and go snort 20mgs. Once I walked in on a guy taking a shit because It was the only stall in the bathroom and I wanted to snort my shit in it. I've also choked down a few tablespoons of nutmeg in the bathroom.
 
first of all i wanted to say hey to everyone here, ive been using these forums as a refrence for the last couple months and finally registered cause this thread is funny as shit and i wanted to ad my experiences to it.

waiting for 2 hours for my train to my cousins at 30th st amtrak station in philly with a qp of primo on christmas day with 3 drug dogs in the station (one of the dogs ended up shredding an older ladies suitcase to bits and found a tiny bag of weed)

smoking in the back of a pickup truck at a drive in movie under a blanket with two of my dumbass friends and people within 10 feet of us on each side

the worst was when i was sitting at a bk drive thru and had a crushed xanny bar on the cnter console. i blew it and looked back up through the drive thru window and there was a cop grilling me at the counter in the bk. he started to take off towards the door and i was fucking OUT. i havent eaten at that bk since

i have lots of stories like those luckily ive never been caught when i definately should have
 
the craziest place ive done dope is like a public bathroom

but weed i smoke in some pretty shady spots. i have one of those one hitters that looks like a cigarette and i smoke it pretty much any where cigarette smoking is allowed. i just try not to get too close to other people so they will smell it.

it is good cause un like a joint it isnt like constantly letting off the smell of marijuana... just bad cause u only get a few hits.

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i thought of the craziest place. i have smoked weed a few times IN the church at AA meetings. i did it because my mom would wait outside the door to see if i was coming outside to smoke weed.
 
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that is pretty badass. 3 cops walking into a bathroom, reservoir dogs style. what if the lock failed and the dude open your stall? i would be like oh shit

outside a police station (a pub i like is 20 feet from a central police hq and 200m from city lockup. fuckall idea why to go here)
or jail
 
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Oh boy I almost forgot all this. I'm tempted to define this as epic, but maybe not. You be the judge:

So it's like one in the morning in the middle of cold, cruel Chicago winter. I'm a cokehead at the time, and I just finished my last line. I start with the inevitable fiending, and get to tearing my room apart looking for bags I might of hid sometime. So the phone rings and I jump about a foot in the air cause I was all nervous in case of my ma waking up. I answer and it's my buddy Chris, and he's at his crib, and he just did an 8 ball, and had two more 8 balls to do left over. Do I want to come by at 1 am and do coke till dawn? Obviously!

So I don't have any way over there so he orders me a taxi. Kid was mad rich because he worked under the table at his grandfather's oral surgery office making like 25 an hour, and we were like 15, so that's a lot of money to us then. So I take this taxi down to his crib, and then after twenty minutes he finally makes it downstairs (took so long cause he was a tweekin mess). So we break into his gramma's car, and do the other 8 ball.

So now we're really torn up. Doing big 6 inchers and what not, not because we wanted to be able to dicksize later but because it took that much to touch our tolerances. So we decide to go downtown for no reason at all. We get dropped off from taxi number two in front of our high school at the time, supposed to be the best public school in the Chi. So we do coke in front of our school, and then he wants coffee, so we walk to starbucks because he wants that, and he orders by god a SIX SHOT fucking hot espresso, on all that coke.

So these cops come into starbucks and we get nervous, so we figure we'll get into the bathroom together when noone's looking and just kill all our shit in one big toot. We manage it, but got some dirty dirty looks from the cops on our way out. I think they thought we were fucking in there or something.

But now we're outside, in the cold, wandering around downtown Chicago with a MIGHTY tweek on needing another line super badly. So where do we go? of course, the Greens!

That school and the starbucks are kinda near where the Cabrini Green housing developments are, before they threw everyone out and knocked down the buildings. Anyway, so Chris suggests it. We'd not copped in the ghetto ever yet at that age, but we figured we needed coke more than we were scared of getting robbed. So we head to the greens. Lucky us we found a hobo to get us coke from inside the buildings, cause while Chris was black enough to possibly be okay, we knew I'd likely get my ass robbed, being white as Casper. Chris gave this bum 80 bucks and the bum gave us his backpack, as collateral.

So the bum showed up with what appeared to be 40 bucks of shit. We were shocked he came back at all, and figured 40 was better than nothing, so we did one of the four bags with the bum behind a dumpster in some alley thereabouts. Finished the three other bags and took taxis home.

That's likely one of the shadier things I can think of. Chris isn't around no more, he took too much dope one night when I wasn't there to narcan his stupid ass awake. But that's definitely one of the weirdest things me and him did in pursuit of drugs, and we did a hell of a lot in that regard.
 
I've shot dope pretty much everywhere and anywhere I had a chance. In a McDonald's bathroom, in a gas station convenience store in the hood about a block from the dope spot, at the bus stop while waiting on my bus home (in the hood), in an alley way, parking lot around the block from the dope spot, in a wooded brushy area, at a park in broad daylight.

I remember this one incident clearly. I went up to cop some dope and some coke. I usually shoot 2 bags of dope along with a vial of coke mixed into the solution at a time. This particular day i wound up getting 3 bags of dope and 2 vials and thought to myself, whats the sense of saving 1 bag and 1 vial if I'm barely going to feel the next e shot? Might as well get all I can out of this shot now. So I put it all in the solution and shot it up. As I was in the gas station convenience store rushing my balls off I remember feeling overwhelmed and thought I had taken too much and thought for sure I was going out on an OD and would surely die in this bathroom in the middle of the ghetto not to be found for hours. Luckily I managed to pack all of my shit and walk out of the bathroom fine and caught the next bus back. Lucky me.
 
I shot up in a park in broad daylight , loads of restrooms obviously , behind a car once

I do lines in the trams , smoked some joints there too but everyone does that
 
My cousin and myself got desperate and picked some weed leaves off our plant (I think it was a male as well - God damn we were noobs) and decided that to dry it we were going to walk to the nearest place that sells pies. We got to a filling station up the road from my house, walked to the microwave - which was a little bit away from the register - and nuked them for about a minute. We over did it a bit, after we opened the door we caught a whiff of the fumes and some smoke. The lady working at the register started shouting at us and we fled the scene as quick as possible.

It took us a while to figure out that nuking leaves in the microwave doesn't work.

Wasn't the shadiest but we laughed about it for awhile after.
 
I guess for me it would be snorting H off the mankey cistern of the mens changing room toilet on a hospital ward i was working on. Ended up almost nodding out during a meeting. Whoops. Its not that shady i guess but not exactly advisable.

Just remembered i snorted an oxy while on top of the stelvio pass inj the Italian/Swiss alps almost 10,000 feet up this summer while on a motorbiking holiday. NOt shady but still worth a mention i reckon.

Ridden my motorbike while tripping out was fun, it was like Akira man.

I'm 5 days clean of h/oxy and i want some BAD!
 
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ive snort on campus all the time in the bathrooms...its great crush up them lories and go to town!
 
i snort pain pills like oxy and lorcets on campus all the time in the bathroom!
 
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