I hate living next to a drug dealer

just today I had someone knocking on my back door........ god! and I knew they wanted my neighbour next door........ geez. all I hear all night long is people going up the steps to this guys door...... doors slammin, people running up and down the stairs....... I even witnessed a couple people makin out, just outside my door.......

its annoying!

 

i hate when this weed dealer keeps calling the house

 

Play your music loud really early in the morning

 

I suggest 'Lamb Of God'...

Always takes care of my neighbors...

 

No it's got to be something classy...like Beethoven...really loud...bass up.

 

I have a business underneath me..... my neighbours are right across the hall from me..... same floor.......

they play their music all hours of the night too......

I think some captain beefheart will do the trick......

 

i like living next door to a drug dealer. i just hate living witrh drug dealers.

 

why do you like living next to one??

I dont smoke weed, so its of no importance to me. If I was a doper, for sure, it would be nice just to walk next door to get a bag......... but damn, thats just not my thing

 

I'm Glad I dont live where you are at

 

My neighbors are meth addicts, does that count? They are so happy and nice though. Always give me beer.

 

Dont be stupid sell = rolling papers , pipes etc .

 

It only counts If you wake up one morning to a large BOOM, as their clandestine meth lab e3xplodes



Hotwater

 

and his roof and vehicles on fire lets hope it happens on the 4 of july at least is not a complete waste.

 

thats very nice of yall ....wishing people to explode n burn up n shit .....holiday spirit , thanksgiving , good will twards men .....feliz navidad. !

 

Nothing alse to do = everything alse is illegal .

 

Nahh, he has no lab. His dealer lives down the street, that's probebly where the lab is at, and I am at a safe distance

 

i have a friend that rented a duplex house here in the quiet suburbs ......and the folks in the other side of the house realy were cooking meth .....she didnt realy realise the shit they were up to ......anyway the place went boom n burnt ......

 

i lived next door to a crack dealler years ago...well an addict that dealt sometimes to support her habbit
and i knew shedd also prostitute herself regularly
but one time i saw the most shocking thing i ever witnessed
i looked out my window and into her window..and saw her holding down her 8 year old daughter..while some ugly motherfucker raped her...the mothers holding the girl down..but wasnt really even paying attention to anything but lighting that fuckin pipe
we ended up kicking in her door and chasing em down the street..
i dont remember what else happened after that except the daughter was taken away to her grandmothers

i wouldnt mind living with pot deallers who only deal to freinds.. but anjything else i dont want too near me
my neighbourhoods overrun with all sorts of deallers
but luckily most really give me a ton of respect and whenever we're doing stuff in the neighbourhood they move theyre business out of site
but just barely..they'll move like just a block away and just around the corner..but at least they do move away from where we're working

 

if you don't like living next to a drug dealer, why don't you come live with me?

 

I sell crack part time and so far have sold over 146 pounds of ice to adults with adhd, in small amounts it works wonders.

Just for you non addin hippies 146 pounds at 125 a gram figures out to about 8.2 million. But since the gov. funds my project they get all the cash.

I only sell to people who can tip toe around and keep quiet as not to disturb my neighbors, but the trick to that is I got them (my neighbors) hooked on downers so they sleep good at night when all my adhd people come and re-up.

But in extreme cases ive been known to deliver, even last night I had to make an 911 run up a huge hill just to deliver two beers to a stressed hippie.

But really to stay on topic mad fishie, id say you live in a place not set up for your way of life? Whats up with that?