Here's the thing about the middle man for dope:
If someone takes time out of their day to take you to their dealer (especially when they’re in the midst of panhandling to get well) you fucking break bread. I don’t care who you are. I don’t care how important you find yourself and your habit. If someone is nice enough to help you get dope you help them out in return. This middle man didn’t have to help you. This middle man could have let you go and buy shitty dope. Especially if you aren’t about to get sick. YOU CAN BREAK BREAD. I make sure the middle man gets decently well if I have to have someone hook it up for me. If you don’t understand this you’re gonna get your shit stolen and you need to get out of the dope game you fucking newbie.
I hate valley girl dumb blonde bitches that get fucked for their drugs. Your pussy tricks don’t work for me.
Oh and if you’re stupid enough to think your going to get fucking trashed in front of a junkie and not break bread and they’re just gonna not take their get well…. YOU ARE DELUSIONAL.
I’m that kinda junkie. You don’t wanna willingly help me out when I’ve willing done so for you? I’ll take what you owe with or without your permission. I’m a thief and have no remorse for selfish people.
I read this and besides bringing up a shit ton of memories and feelings, its true asf! Read and take to heart bitches!
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