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High school dealers. . .
high school dealers are like a box of chocolates, you never know what your gonna get- ive had guys deal me some of the craziest buds ive ever seen for the same price ive bought crappy weed off other guys. i like most because they are usually pretty chill guys too :) .
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High school dealers. . .
the guy i know must have like a pound at all times, hes the only dealer i know that will get you good stuff, noone would ever jump him or anything, hes taken on 5 guys and beat them, knocked 3 out in like 2 hits each, one ran of the hills and the other just kinda said "im cool man" but he still got in his face, all 5 are foot ball players, lmfao
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High school dealers. . .
I'm not in high school and I don't get to pick what strain I get. I have a couple guys I buy from who nearly always have weed. I buy what ever they have, but they never know what it is. I don't think it is just a high school thing.
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High school dealers. . .
Used to sell (not anymore; never again) in high school. Around here, high school kids bought schwag 80% of the time. Students were poor, they wanted 5s,10s and 20s. I'd get a QP for 125, each oz would cost me 31. Divide the OZ into 4 7G, add another gram to each $20 bag and bam. Seal the bag in an envelope and carry along inside your books or back pocket. People would call or talk to me, we'd transfer somewhere isolated or extremely busy. Around here, that's how prices are when you don't buy bulk. The only problem was, most of my friends...were dealers...you'd have to steal or make new customers. Sometimes when we were dry, we'd help each other out.
So basically, everytime I sold a 20 (8grams of crap), I'd make 12 bucks profit. I went to school 9 hours a day, couldn't find a part time and...yeah, high school is bullshit (but I did it). Haha people loved going through, I "gave more" than the rest...people who bought just weren't aware of the money works. I'd always tell them to save for a cheaper oz...and if you were a homie, I wouldn't profit. I sold an unfair bag once, but the next day I gave that dummy more because I couldn't stand the guilt...small change is the biggest rip off, but hey...itz all good and standard; others gotta make money too I guess.
Ah and kind bud (high mids) around here is expensive, 15-20 a gram back then...some people, if I sold them a gram of that, they'd shit their pants and ask where the rest is...People would make up strain names, nobody knew for sure or cared that much. It was just "kb, chronic, dro, etc". I only had a friend who knew his strains, that guy got me :stoned: off some white widow..He got his ounces for 250 and never sold, but always smoked my ass infinite.
Finally my mama got pissed off at all the traffic after school and destroyed my cell phone. I said f it after losing so many numbers and leeched off my friends. I could smoke everyday free and havta buy a small sack maybe 2-3x a year. They usually got it from whoever, sometimes it'd take a minute...up to 7 hours with 10 people calling me back when they got some. Times have changed since then.
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High school dealers. . .
That's the problem is that all the dealing happens in the halls during school. There's prolly an ounce dealt in those school halls everyday, and we have cameras, so it's not like the guy can whip out a scale and measure your chron.
The price you pay I guess for being to lazy and hopeless to find a real dealer (Not that my guy isn't cool as a person; he's just not professional).
The beauty of this is that I go to a private Catholic school. . .
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High school dealers. . .
I for one don't give a rat's ass what the strain is, as long as it gets me high. My dealer respects me for that because he always gets these stupid fucks asking him what strain it is, or demanding him to get white widow or orange kush or other strains for them.
High school dealers (with my experience) do suck.
I'm fortunate enough to not have a high school dealer now, and my guy weighs his stuff, and he always has on him, aswell as other goodies if I need them.
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High school dealers. . .
Thats what its like in High school here, all the dealers come with weed all grammed out in dime baggies and sell them for 10 bucks a gram, most of them do bigger stuff, which is where you get the deals. The weed from the school here is always good and usally nice and fat, but theres always the kids that like to pinch off every bag they sell
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High school dealers. . .
woooooooooooow that does suck man, but it did suck for me too in highschool. Not that bad tho, i never get to pick what strain it is but its always good shit. But you have to have them weigh it on a scale, and when i was in highschool i could get any amount i wanted as long as they had it. The only thing i hated was being young and some older kids thinkin they could have pulled a fast one on me....o ya it sucked because always trying to find a spot to meet up was so annoying.
Now its the same deal but i dont have to worry at all about getting ripped off and i never have to find a spot to meet up at. All my dealers just let me in thru the front door.
Sometimes though, it really matters in who you know, my dealers now are people im friends with, actual friends. Before in highschool i had some friend dealers but most of the time we were all buying it from the older kids which sucked, somtimes. If you find a better connect it will get better, cause some people deal a certain way, and now it happens to be that your dealer deals dimes.
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High school dealers. . .
Dude, your talking to the wrong people, never had a problem finding good weed for a good price...ever really...
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High school dealers. . .
Yea I know man, really I'm just getting what I deserve. I use these guys because they're an easy and convienient source, so I guess I'm gonna have to sacrifice quality. This was more of a vent than anything else.