Why my dealer kicks so much ass

So I hate to brag but I think I have one of the coolest dealers in my area.

My dealer will make house calls within a reasonable time limit, usually within 2 hours and I'll have your bud. Plus he might come into my place and sit, chill, and smoke with me for about a half hour or so and we'll just shoot the shit.

I'm just wondering if anyone else has a friend type relationship with their dealer like I do

 

Yes, my dealer will drive to my house if I buy over a quarter. Which I allways do. Also, if I come to he's house to pick up bud, he insists on me hitting his bong 3 or 4 times before I leave. I'll sometimes get invited to his parties too.

 

that sounds like alot of dealers..

personally i would perfer it that the dealer NOT come into my house

dealers are backstabbing dirt in general, dont trust em

 

I have had some cool ass dealers. I had this one dealer that lived in a real bad neighborhood. She would always invite us into her house to smoke. We would always hear gunshots outside her house and people screaming and shit. She would match us hella blunts and give us beer and shit. I was in there one time and this transexual prostitute came in and smoked a couple of his/her blunts with us.

 

I tend to make freinds with my dealers just because i see em so much. Once you get tight with them, your bags start to get a little fatter. Trust can also make it easier for the dealer to want to front you things

 

Lovely..

 

My dad was on coke one time, and was at a halloween party, and got in a fight, with what he thought was a cop busting the party, but it turns out it was a male prostitute in a cop outfit...thought you should know.

 

ok..

 

that's fuckin hilarous and so is the one about the transexual prostitute LOL!
I have been buying from the same delaer for about 2 years now, so we established some kind of friend type relaionship. Offcourse we never get together unless it's to do buisness, but he has fired me up about a dozen of times which I appreciate very much .

 

i have two dealers who were my friends before they started to deal, so i always chill and smoke if i pick up off them. they will drive to my house at 2 in the morning for a 20 sack. most of my dealers are pretty chill i guess, some of them are just all buisness though.

 

Yeah, my dealer was a friend from grade school. So we hang out weather for weed deals or not. It's just convienent that he sells me weed.

 

yea, one of my dealers is actually one of my good friends. but its even funnier that i turned him on to smoking everyday at lunch last year. so now hes got real good hookups(well we both do) and he will usually smoke me out on any given day, even if i dont buy from him

 

all my dealers are hella cool because one of them is my best friend & smokes me out fat pretty much everyday, another one of my dealers lives with me, & another one wants my jock so he always hooks it up. and my backup dealer is a lesbian and i kick it with her a lot. her bud is just okay though so usually if i need a sack i get it from that lump of fat on my living room couch or from my best friend.

 

I have similar if not an opposite experience. I don't really use just one "dealer", basically I just work with a couple of people who have easy access and a surplus, and more often than not they just have it sell it reasonably priced. One dude, we are real tight in all, actually graduated high school with his girlfriend....anyways we hang out get baked, experiment with psychadelic material, acid and ectasy (candy-dipping), and try to score new, and better drugs.

 

i'm not very close to my dealer because i just started getting shit from him. but he's such a funny guy, which i love, because some of the other people i've done business with were all about the money so they were bitches.

 

Check this out... the guy i get shit from used to work at this gas station. I would drive up to a pump, he would give me a couple bucks of gas, i'd give him a little extra money and he would slip some bags in my gas thing... you know, where you put the gas in, iduno what its called. It was sick as hell.

 

It's always a good thing to be in with your dealer. Like Digital said before though, I don't know many dealers I'd actually want to come IN my house though...

 

You mean 'candy-flipping'?

 

My dealer is just starting to trust me more. I think he was about to offer me some coke a few weeks back but he got a phone call that messed up his thought process. He's killed so many brain cells that you can't help but love his mental simplicity

 

I dont know now theyre pretty much all people ive gone to school with, long time buddies