tobala said:
Any street-level dealer trying to peddle 22% coke on the streets of NYC will not be in business for long. Grams here routinely test at 70% and sometimes 80% or more and go for about fifty bucks.
While such people exist, this story has a generic banality about it that makes it sound like the 4:00 AM frenetically-typed journalistic exploits of a media hack who also happens to be one of "Lenny's" customers.
Word up. I dont know no one who would tolerate some weak shit like that. The guy who wrote this article prolly also thinks that the bags of dope on the streets of jersey and NY are 30% pure or some shit like that.
What a fuckin retard ass article. bulshit story , this is the same as the shit that appears once a year in Maxim, rolling stone, spin, etc. Aint nothing new, cool, special, intriguing, exciting, or exclusive in this article. this is just the story of some brain dead muh fucka who is so god damn stupid that he would tell all his bizness to a fuckin JOURNALIST. how fuckin stupid you gonna be? This nigga full of shit cuz nobody runnin good bizness talks like that, there is a word for that, its narc....I dont care if you aint talkin to the police, i dont give a shit if you tellin some gay ass magazine, you are tellin OUTSIDERS information that they dont need to know. whats the point of this article? To shock people? to make them go "oooooh how exciting?" Whats his purpose to tell all his bizness to someone who aint involved, does he WANT to get caught? Why you think people get mad when rappers drop albums tryna sound cool sayin the names of all the niggaz they dealt with. Cuz that shit is INFORMATION. you think cops dont read that shit? you think they aint got they eyes and ears out everywhere listenin like they your friends? You think that from that description, that his homies and associates aint gonna recognize him right away?
Anyone could write this dogshit article in 1 or 2 hours and ive seen shit thats almost EXACTLY the same shit in a bunch of other magazines, just different drug, different city. i swear that the same person must write all these lame ass stories, cuz they all sound just the same right down to the fake suspenseful tone that they write in, tryin so hard to sound cool and down.
"Mr Z runs a successfull auto body shop in east hartford. On the surface he leads a down to earth, quiet existence. but he has a secret, too. Hes also the ecstasy dealer who supplies his goods to about 50% of the lower level dealers in the entire city."
"I see a tall, striking blonde walk in the door, and I know her without knowing her immediately."Jamie" as well call her here, is meeting with me at a downtown bar, one of the many safe spots that she uses to meet clients under the disguise of just catching up over drinks."
This dude in the story sounds pretty fuckin wack. Shit like this is made for people who dont actually know about the bizness and want a "sneak peek" into the crazy cool exciting lives of dealers, and get off on it, its like porn to them cuz they dont know the real.