I've said it before and I'll say it again: for the amount of work and effort and ingenuity and risk involved these guys deserve their money I'm afraid to say.
Some interesting ideas above.
Without a word of a lie I've spent ,probably three quarters of, my life thinking on ingenious methods to get the stuff into South Africa. My only concern has always been the dogs. Are the K9 units REALLY THAT efficient or is it just overplayed in these documentaries and whatever else? Any input?
I mean in just looking at some of the ideas above: it would have been a cinch for a dog to detect the stuff not?
And I watched that thing on Netflix the other day and all the dudes are doing is making a spray with some or the other Mexican Chillies and spraying the bricks (alright in this case it was Meth. but I cannot see that the drug would make any difference) before hiding them in the vehicle to cross the border. Apparently it hurts the dog's nose so it doesn't react. Surely the authorities have cottoned on to this and trained the dogs also for this specific "aroma"?
Pisses me off actually. In my lifetime I could have moved tons of this shit (as long as it was pure and not stepped on or fucked with) given a chance and a bit of a leg up. Was given one real opportunity with a "real deal" but he was killed (nothing to do with drugs oddly enough) very sadly (was actually a very decent and old school honorable chap and was prepared to give me a shot at the business) and that was the end of that. Only other player I've met couldn't get the logic of not selling shit on the streets cut to hell. No long term business or big picture skills whatsoever. Dunno what happened to him or how long he lasted. Pity. I've been "blessed" with certain looks and character traits that have allowed me to get away with murder (not literally) (yet) and in and out of places without anybody so much as batting an eyelid. And here I sit. Fucked. Oh well. But if there's any truth to being given another shot at life: I know what I'm coming back as and what business I'll be running! Lol! Played (mostly) by the rules (mostly other people's rules) and it's gotten me fucking nowhere. Never again. Next time: it's me and pride in my "product". And I don't give a shit what people think of me for this. For damn sure it's better than the poison that's being sold to our children here now.
Sorry. Went off he rails there for a bit... Dunno where that all came from... Was going to delete it but it looked so good... Lol.
Anyway. What about the dogs?