Wow, what a story. Skull only gay cops give me tickets shirt. It’s interesting to read the experiences of American opiate users, because the scene here in the UK (London) is so different. First of all, one would never go to someone else’s house or flat (aka apartment) to score class As; more often than not, deals are conducted on the street through a tiered system of middle-men and, unfortunately, kids. At least, that’s been my experience for the last 10 years in the East-End Zone 2 of the Greater City.
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I marvel at the diversity of experience. How two people could be dependent on the same substance but lead so different lives. It’s 6.14am here in the Smoke of the Red City post-Ophelia and I’ve just necked about 128mg of codeine posphate, so things are good for me right now; thank you for this post, you have a real sense of the efficacy of metaphor. Bravah. Dude, you’re speaking of your own personal experiences as if you speak for the whole of the UK. I’ve lived in Birmingham, Norwich & London and all of them were full of crack houses which is where I bought the majority of the crack + heroin I was doing. Sure, there are dealers who sell to you on the street as well, but its been my experience in all 3 cities that the closer you get to the inner city the more likely it is that the place to score will be a crack house rather than waiting on the streets. Consider yourself lucky if you have plenty of connections that will bring it close to you, the scene gets an awful lot darker & seedier when you get to the inner city crackhouses.
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Whats your DOC? If 120mg of codeine gets you to a good place then its no wonder you have no idea what you’re talking about, there’s a world of difference between the circles you move in to buy base, cocaine, MDMA etc and the circles you move in when you start doing crack and heroin, and in my experience there is very very little overlap between the two. He has one book on amazon but he would usually just post long stories similar to this one, and he said he compiled those stories into the book, the book is called “tracks vol 1”. My current friend looks like a twink until he takes his shirt off. He doesn’t care to be toned and fit, and I must say… No one else is sexier than him. Still slim but not skinny. shudders. My current boyfriend is a bit pudgy around the waist and I love it. Less “omg! I can’t eat that!” More “Let’s have some fried chicken and play video games.”
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