|Originally posted by RJT |
The combination of moving back home and not knowing a single person here anymore has me absolutely loathing marijuana prohibition right now.
How does one even wind up finding a dealer in a town where they know no-one?
|Originally posted by Allied Nations |
weeds that hard to get at out there?
shit all i had to do was talk to one random group of people i saw who looked like they would know.
fat chick on a bike, youn guy, maybe 18 guy with two missing teeth, fat kid, maybe 17 or 18 sitting on a bike, with a fat chick on the bench smoking a cigarette and a guy with a missing tooth and a crazy orange construction vest on.
first started talking, said hey whats going on, started talking with security vest, seemed the smartest and he had a phone going asked them about weed, turns out he was on the phone looking for weed at the same time. i bummed the a cigarette off the guy with the security vest, turns out the fat chick had them, she threw em over. we spoke for another 10 or 15 mins, turned out they were dry. no worries. didn't even exchange numbers.. i knew i was seeing them again in this small little latetown of osoyoos lol
began walking back to where the cottage i was staying at was.
after 10 or 15 mins, orange vest rides by on his bike, i said he whats up bro or something, he pulled over and told me he was off to get weed. he said 30 bucks for an 8th, i was like fuck, i only have 26 in my wallet and am waiting for my paycheck, after we thought for a second, he suggested he just pick a litle nug out of it and call it 26, i said perfect-
shit its a new town i dont know anyone, sounds like a perfect deal. and i can tell this guy knows whats up and he apparently has a wife and kids so i believe him.
i agree to meet him by the liqour store/pub, which earlier he told me is one of his most visited spots in town. he comes back maybe 20 mins or a half hours later.
i waited a long time, but knew he was going to come through. i put my feet in the water at the beach, chilled around walked a bit, whatever, im by a beach, waiting is easy.
he comes as expected, and for 25$ gives me the full 3.5 because he apparently got enough for a lower price. perfect-
we agree to try and kick it, but hes working all week- whatever
Fortuna Favet Fortibus.