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Bluelighter
lol wow, guess all your dealers are real shady...
what safety mesures do you use when buying H on the street
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jr0k
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^They're just worried about getting busted by the cops while standing on the street selling dope, and being able to get rid of the dope quickly while still being able to get it back later if they needed to.
I also wated to address this fear that the uninitiated have of copping on the street. The first time you go to do it, it's terrifying and you worry about all the things everyone is asking about(who to ask, getting robbed, getting ripped, getting busted, etc...) you get over pretty quickly once you've done it once or twice. After a while, it becomes almost second nature. As far as first timers worried about who to ask, if you go to the right area this will be a complete non issue. It will either be painfully obvious, or you will be approached. You will probably look and feel extremely out of place, and guess what, you are. Everyone who sees you knows exactly why you're there, and if they're able to help you, as long as you don't look like a cop, you will be offered drugs, people may eve be fighting over your business. They want to get rid of their dope for the day so they an "knock off work," and go smoke a blunt and drink a forty or whatever as much as you want to buy the drugs from them.
It's big business, no real dope spot wants its reputation ruined by having people getting ripped off there. After doing it a few times, you'll know who to avoid and probably even have some idea of where the better shit is. You should probably worry more about being busted than robbed, the people from the neighborhood know why you're there, but so do the cops. Just use common sense, and as everyones else said, always follow your first instinct, it is usually right. And Be Careful, no matter what I say it's still fucking dangerous.
jr0k
btw the worst for me never had anything to do with worrying about being robbed or even busted, it was having to look in the eyes of the regular working folk who were there just going about their daily business. They know why you're there too. They know all too well and sometimes the look in the eyes of some of those young mothers, old men on the way back from the night shift at the factory, or old women who had never been given a thing in their lives was almost more than I could bear(never actually more, the only thing I really couldn't bear at the time was the thought of not being able to get any more dope), I felt really fucking selfish, almost as if I were to blame for all the problems in their lives. Getting the dope in my hands and then as quickly as possible into my body was the only cure for that(and a damn good one too, at least temporarily).
I also wated to address this fear that the uninitiated have of copping on the street. The first time you go to do it, it's terrifying and you worry about all the things everyone is asking about(who to ask, getting robbed, getting ripped, getting busted, etc...) you get over pretty quickly once you've done it once or twice. After a while, it becomes almost second nature. As far as first timers worried about who to ask, if you go to the right area this will be a complete non issue. It will either be painfully obvious, or you will be approached. You will probably look and feel extremely out of place, and guess what, you are. Everyone who sees you knows exactly why you're there, and if they're able to help you, as long as you don't look like a cop, you will be offered drugs, people may eve be fighting over your business. They want to get rid of their dope for the day so they an "knock off work," and go smoke a blunt and drink a forty or whatever as much as you want to buy the drugs from them.
It's big business, no real dope spot wants its reputation ruined by having people getting ripped off there. After doing it a few times, you'll know who to avoid and probably even have some idea of where the better shit is. You should probably worry more about being busted than robbed, the people from the neighborhood know why you're there, but so do the cops. Just use common sense, and as everyones else said, always follow your first instinct, it is usually right. And Be Careful, no matter what I say it's still fucking dangerous.
jr0k
btw the worst for me never had anything to do with worrying about being robbed or even busted, it was having to look in the eyes of the regular working folk who were there just going about their daily business. They know why you're there too. They know all too well and sometimes the look in the eyes of some of those young mothers, old men on the way back from the night shift at the factory, or old women who had never been given a thing in their lives was almost more than I could bear(never actually more, the only thing I really couldn't bear at the time was the thought of not being able to get any more dope), I felt really fucking selfish, almost as if I were to blame for all the problems in their lives. Getting the dope in my hands and then as quickly as possible into my body was the only cure for that(and a damn good one too, at least temporarily).
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DemonsInTheTrees
Bluelighter
Blahblahblah knows the game. But when scoring from the negroes, I always pack. Though when dealing with the much preferred Mexicans in LoDo, I have no use for firearms or any other motives for violence, bloodshed, or severe torture. Wait...Unless my girlfriend happens to be with.
joey_love_420
Bluelighter
thanx for input everyone!!!
ChemicalSmiles
Ex-Bluelighter
I dont think generalizing "negroes" is a valid idea demons.
Just because you got jacked by a black guy once or twice doesnt mean all black people will rob you or put you in a dangerous situation.
Just because you got jacked by a black guy once or twice doesnt mean all black people will rob you or put you in a dangerous situation.
DemonsInTheTrees
Bluelighter
Unless it' s Bill Cosby, I' ll be fine and dandy keeping my gun handy MildKandy.
omen_owen mk2 said:
Hell, if where you live is anywhere like where i do you shouldn't have any trouble; i get people offering me weed/coke/e's all the time.
If you're really stuck, just go into a pub/club and ask around people who look like "that type". And if you're really stuck, then go ask around a college, at the college i used to go to (bout 5 years ago) there were at least 7 or 8 reliable dealers int he place at any one time.
yougotthat'ron
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In large metropolitan area NorthWest of Chicago (Not Milwaukee or Madison) starts with M ends with S
Dont score on the street- you'll get ripped off unless you happen to find a crack dealer who is willing to give you a hook
once you find a hook they will tell you where to go, where to park and will meet you within 2 min of you stopping... very low risk.
Dont go into a house or anybody's car unless you've dealt with them many many times before and almost trust them.
Everyone in M==========S claims to be from and im pretty sure is from Chicago.
You will never find it unless you find the right number and once you do you'll meet about ten other people who are more than willing to help you out(the deals get better and better). My suggestion... go to gas stations and ask punk looking gas station attendaents where to score. Eventually you can steal their hook and you'll be a junkie in less than a year with nothing to stop you.
Have fun..
Like blahblahblah said look out for stick up kids.. dont buy dubs buy 40s.. buy more its less it aint no fun being robbed unless its someone elses money and your dealer reimburses YOU for someone elses dope money. They really do want you to come back...fuckers
Dont score on the street- you'll get ripped off unless you happen to find a crack dealer who is willing to give you a hook
once you find a hook they will tell you where to go, where to park and will meet you within 2 min of you stopping... very low risk.
Dont go into a house or anybody's car unless you've dealt with them many many times before and almost trust them.
Everyone in M==========S claims to be from and im pretty sure is from Chicago.
You will never find it unless you find the right number and once you do you'll meet about ten other people who are more than willing to help you out(the deals get better and better). My suggestion... go to gas stations and ask punk looking gas station attendaents where to score. Eventually you can steal their hook and you'll be a junkie in less than a year with nothing to stop you.
Have fun..
Like blahblahblah said look out for stick up kids.. dont buy dubs buy 40s.. buy more its less it aint no fun being robbed unless its someone elses money and your dealer reimburses YOU for someone elses dope money. They really do want you to come back...fuckers
Limpet_Chicken
Bluelighter
I am from the UK, and I haven't yet tried H, although I am jaded, I get 90% of my drugs online, the only thing I ever pick up on the street, is either amphetamine, or pot, and my pot dealer is based in a shop, and is most certainly not shady in the least, I have even took pot I wasn't satisfied with back, and got more for my money
For speed, some of the dealers are sketched out cunts, I go on foot, as I don't drive, pre-arrange with the dealer by phone, and in the case of anyone I don't KNOW to be reliable, I always take a .22 pistol, and a dagger, shortsword or axe with me, I have never needed to use it on a dealer, although once or twice, I have needed it to fend off chavs, but I certainly wouldn't be without a weapon if I didn't feel 150% sure I trusted the dealer.
For speed, some of the dealers are sketched out cunts, I go on foot, as I don't drive, pre-arrange with the dealer by phone, and in the case of anyone I don't KNOW to be reliable, I always take a .22 pistol, and a dagger, shortsword or axe with me, I have never needed to use it on a dealer, although once or twice, I have needed it to fend off chavs, but I certainly wouldn't be without a weapon if I didn't feel 150% sure I trusted the dealer.
Limpet_Chicken
Bluelighter
Hah, reminds me of my own blade, before I got arrested with it, 14 inch, double edged boer war era antique bayonet, might be an antique, but sharpened to a razor edge and solid as a brick.
Hell, it might cost me, but thats one blade I am willing to pay out the £50 it cost me twice over again to get another one, saved my ass once too, some chav kid tried to jack me, and all I had to do was unsheathe it, little rat bastard took one look at it, waited about a second before his limited intellect decided the drive for self-preservation was stronger than his drive to steal a joint from a young goth rocker guy
http://images.google.co.uk/imgres?i...images?q=sanderson+bayonet&svnum=10&hl=en&lr= This is the one, the Sanderson bayonet dated to the year 1888, made me sick to lose it to pigs, as thats going to cost me the equivalent of about 4-5 month's complete benefit cheques to buy again
Hell, it might cost me, but thats one blade I am willing to pay out the £50 it cost me twice over again to get another one, saved my ass once too, some chav kid tried to jack me, and all I had to do was unsheathe it, little rat bastard took one look at it, waited about a second before his limited intellect decided the drive for self-preservation was stronger than his drive to steal a joint from a young goth rocker guy
http://images.google.co.uk/imgres?i...images?q=sanderson+bayonet&svnum=10&hl=en&lr= This is the one, the Sanderson bayonet dated to the year 1888, made me sick to lose it to pigs, as thats going to cost me the equivalent of about 4-5 month's complete benefit cheques to buy again
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CreativeRandom
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What are you doing, try to see how far you can push it without getting your post deleted? No locations, city names are pushing it enough. I'd rather have this thread not closed.
That's a given when you buy on the street.
joey_love_420
Bluelighter
man reading all of these posts really do offer advise I remember my first few times scoring dope on the streets i was a young man who lived in a small town and got sick of all the shitty pot being sold at far to high prices so one day i saved up a bit of money and thought "you know what im gonia go on down to the big city and try to find some pot" easier said than down at first i had no idea where to go, what area ect... i ended up going back home. but a few weeks later i went again determined to find some pot. Well i fell into a nicer ghetto to get gas at a gas station. i noticed i was the only white boy for miles and it was SCARRY i had to prepay for my gas through a bulletproof plexi glass. this all was so new to me plus the fact it was dark out i just left. i was afraid to ask anyone but im sure i would have scored if i had asked around.
ok so later in the year i go to the city again and i am not coming back until i get weed. so im driving around the innercity looking for a "ghetto" as i knew that i was not going to score in the upscale area communities i was lost in.
so a few hours go by and im still cruising the city aimlessly and im lost im pissed that i cant find any pot im to shy to ask anybody. so i say fuck it im going home so i try to find myself to a sign that will point me to the interstate.
so im driving along still lost and end up just outside of the main metro area into a smaller inner city hood and im not even thinking of trying to score im to pissed and just want to go home. so im driving and next to this small conveinence store there is this guy selling sports shoes. he had a big sighn "SPORTS SHOES ALL KINDS $15.00" so im like fuck it at least ill get a pair of cheap shoes. so i park my car along the street and walk up to the area and talk to this old Vietnam vet hes 55 years old a puerto rican. and were talking and bullshitting while im looking at a pair of shoes which i bought. hes asking me where im from and what im doing in the city. then all of a sudden he asks me if i smoke weed. I said i do and he then proceeds to show me a tatoo of a leaf on his shoulder. i then got the guts up and asked "hey do you know where i could find a bag around here." his reply "aw man all you have to do is ask around your in the best spot in the city to find weed everyone around here smokes it and nearly all the rest are cool with it" and later to find out i was in the outline of the worst neighborhood in the city. so we ask and ask people that come walk through the area at first my puerto rican friend did the talking and he did come through once in the beginning when he walked down to a car that pulled then just as quick as it pulled up it pulled out he walked up to me and gave me some advise i will always remember "he said he needed to run around the corner he wanted your money." "remember everyone here they are all RATS they will take your money never give the money out first you see they want crack and they will do anything for it" this led to him telling me his life story how he was a heroin addict for 4 decades and at one time had 20 people on the street working for him but now he is sober and has not touched anything for 4 years. needless to say Later on in the day i was offered 2 nicks and i bought em. later i scored another 1/4 ounce and got ripped on a small 20.00 rock but what the hell. I love the city and now i know where to go i cant belive i was so blind in the first place.
ok so later in the year i go to the city again and i am not coming back until i get weed. so im driving around the innercity looking for a "ghetto" as i knew that i was not going to score in the upscale area communities i was lost in.
so a few hours go by and im still cruising the city aimlessly and im lost im pissed that i cant find any pot im to shy to ask anybody. so i say fuck it im going home so i try to find myself to a sign that will point me to the interstate.
so im driving along still lost and end up just outside of the main metro area into a smaller inner city hood and im not even thinking of trying to score im to pissed and just want to go home. so im driving and next to this small conveinence store there is this guy selling sports shoes. he had a big sighn "SPORTS SHOES ALL KINDS $15.00" so im like fuck it at least ill get a pair of cheap shoes. so i park my car along the street and walk up to the area and talk to this old Vietnam vet hes 55 years old a puerto rican. and were talking and bullshitting while im looking at a pair of shoes which i bought. hes asking me where im from and what im doing in the city. then all of a sudden he asks me if i smoke weed. I said i do and he then proceeds to show me a tatoo of a leaf on his shoulder. i then got the guts up and asked "hey do you know where i could find a bag around here." his reply "aw man all you have to do is ask around your in the best spot in the city to find weed everyone around here smokes it and nearly all the rest are cool with it" and later to find out i was in the outline of the worst neighborhood in the city. so we ask and ask people that come walk through the area at first my puerto rican friend did the talking and he did come through once in the beginning when he walked down to a car that pulled then just as quick as it pulled up it pulled out he walked up to me and gave me some advise i will always remember "he said he needed to run around the corner he wanted your money." "remember everyone here they are all RATS they will take your money never give the money out first you see they want crack and they will do anything for it" this led to him telling me his life story how he was a heroin addict for 4 decades and at one time had 20 people on the street working for him but now he is sober and has not touched anything for 4 years. needless to say Later on in the day i was offered 2 nicks and i bought em. later i scored another 1/4 ounce and got ripped on a small 20.00 rock but what the hell. I love the city and now i know where to go i cant belive i was so blind in the first place.
CreativeRandom
Ex-Bluelighter
Good post joey love 420.
joey_love_420
Bluelighter
i love this thread
Sphinx (Afterlife)
Ex-Bluelighter
blahblahblahblah said:
Theres your best advice there.
When you lie to a cop and he finds out, hes 10x more a jackass
you CAN walk away without charge for posessing drugs IF the cop feels you've respected his authority and learned your lesson
dont beleive me? just watch the show Cops, they let people go all the time for confessing to posessing
twominds
Bluelighter
Make sure my partners keeping a look out of police 
ChemicalSmiles
Ex-Bluelighter
Dont carry any paraphanelia or narcotics on you while looking for narcotics in the hood. If you are the only white dude in a 5 mile radius..... best believe the cops will come up to you and search your ass.
pintosarecool
Bluelighter
Wow, am I really the only chick on here that goes to cop by herself in the ghetto?
I actually really enjoy the ghetto in my city, because it's such an interesting place, sociologically speaking. Just the way every day life and society is there and everything...
Don't get me wrong, the very first time I went there I was nervous...but before I started going alone, I had gone with my ex boyfriend, so I pretty much had an idea of where to look and how to score.
However, I don't like going there when it's really dark out, because all of the really thugged out guys ask me if I'm, "out here workin", or "out here doin' dates."...being solicited for prostitution by gangstas is no fun when you're standing in front of a shelled out row home at night next to a syringe strewn vacant lot!
But during the day it's really, really interesting...it's a completly Puerto Rican neighborhood, and there's always merange/salsa music playing and people hanging out on their front porches.
I agree with what someone said eariler though, the hardest thing about copping on the street is the looks you get from the families that live there...they know what you are and what you're in their neighborhood for. It almost makes me feel ashamed...untill I get off in a bathroom stall a few minutes later.
I actually really enjoy the ghetto in my city, because it's such an interesting place, sociologically speaking. Just the way every day life and society is there and everything...
Don't get me wrong, the very first time I went there I was nervous...but before I started going alone, I had gone with my ex boyfriend, so I pretty much had an idea of where to look and how to score.
However, I don't like going there when it's really dark out, because all of the really thugged out guys ask me if I'm, "out here workin", or "out here doin' dates."...being solicited for prostitution by gangstas is no fun when you're standing in front of a shelled out row home at night next to a syringe strewn vacant lot!
But during the day it's really, really interesting...it's a completly Puerto Rican neighborhood, and there's always merange/salsa music playing and people hanging out on their front porches.
I agree with what someone said eariler though, the hardest thing about copping on the street is the looks you get from the families that live there...they know what you are and what you're in their neighborhood for. It almost makes me feel ashamed...untill I get off in a bathroom stall a few minutes later.
`bLow?
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im an 18 year old white kid from the suburbs copping in philly and it aint fucking hard. i go to a mostly spanish part of the city and just drive slow. someone will yell at you. we pull over, i hop out, run over to him. "yo you got dope?" and either he does, or he has rock, but knows someone that has dope right there. i score and hop back in the car, stash the dope and try to get the fuck out of there.
thats the best feeling in the world..when we get out of the ghetto, bags safely stashed, just knowing that we pretty much got everything under control now.
tips i guess
dont be a fucking idiot (RULE NUMBER ONE)
if youre about to get jacked, let it happen..who the fuck cares you lost ten bucks not your life..plus think about it, what if you win that fight. you just beat the fuck out of a drug dealer, and they arent by themselves..theres whole operations watching the block for cops and shit. now youre dead. this hasnt happened to me, but if it did i would just let it go down.
dont carry your wallet when you hop out of the car (always keep a cell phone on you if possible) and keep money in two seperate pockets. like 20 bucks in one and the rest (if buying large amounts) in another.
obviously dont stare at people or just seem like you are menacing them at all.
hide your shit instantly when you get it. im sure cops will pull you over just for being white in some areas. the drug dealers know why youre there, so do the cops.
dont be a fucking idiot
thats the best feeling in the world..when we get out of the ghetto, bags safely stashed, just knowing that we pretty much got everything under control now.
tips i guess
dont be a fucking idiot (RULE NUMBER ONE)
if youre about to get jacked, let it happen..who the fuck cares you lost ten bucks not your life..plus think about it, what if you win that fight. you just beat the fuck out of a drug dealer, and they arent by themselves..theres whole operations watching the block for cops and shit. now youre dead. this hasnt happened to me, but if it did i would just let it go down.
dont carry your wallet when you hop out of the car (always keep a cell phone on you if possible) and keep money in two seperate pockets. like 20 bucks in one and the rest (if buying large amounts) in another.
obviously dont stare at people or just seem like you are menacing them at all.
hide your shit instantly when you get it. im sure cops will pull you over just for being white in some areas. the drug dealers know why youre there, so do the cops.
dont be a fucking idiot
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