Dealer Buster

One of the bigger dealers in my town was busted. Some guy who sold too very often and was good friends ratted him out. I'll call the friend Tim and the dealer Bob. Well anyways Tim ususally has about 2 ounces on him all the damn time and keeps it in the fridge. Cops come to his house beating on the door and then ask can they search the house of course he can say no because they have no warrant but he says they can look. They search the entire house and then tell him they know a large amount of weed is in the house some where. This guy lights up a joint and fuckin tells them the weed is fridge! Guy gets caught with 5 ounces on him. Personally i think he did this because he was sick and tired of all the bullshit in his life and was ready for it to end and so that he could make a deal with the cops. Cops tell him it would be to his benefit if tells where he got the weed from. Calls up Bob and is like yea man come over bring whatever you got. Bob shows up excited and is hell yea man i got 2 fuckin pounds on me bro soon as they walk through the door 4 cops are sitting right there waiting his ass.BUSTED.


Heard this story from a friend today him and Bob are good friends. It's so fucked up how a man can rat out another and call them "friends". I hate snitches with a passion.:mad:

thats sad that he would do that to someone who considered him a friend. what can we do if we can trust our friends?

With friends like that,, the world needs no enemy's. . . .

Peace. . . . :thumbsup:

what a fucking dick, how can you rat your friend out like that?