Shifty Dealers

Anybody else hate going to their dealer's house. I'm a shy guy by nature but i always get somebody to come with me to the dealer's house mainly because it's usually packed with people i'd be scared of if i encountered them alone at night somewhere.
His wifes cranky as fuck all the time too and tries to jew people out on weed by saying the scales are broken or something or just plain refuses to get her ass up to sell. The husband is the main guy and the last time i was there he was really nice goin on about dealin and how hard it is and stuff and he gave us a great deal.
He's usually drunk and the more drunk the better the deal. one time he sold a guy an ounce of dank for 40$ because he just wanted to go buy another two four. Most of the time theres 15-20 13-17 year olds just sitting in his living room on the couches burning out and they are a cranky bunch.

anyone else get this kind of thing?

you need a new dealer
its a lot nicer when you go to a house
that is clean and welcoming
youll get better bud from better people
you are dealing with husltlers so prepare to get huslted

i use to be like your dealer minus the nagging bitch

Don't talk about me like that you guys, lol. :D

Boy does that story remind of when......one piece of advice for you guys.....if you possibly can grow your own. :thumbsup:

find a nicer dealer, they do exist.

Haha mine is the opposite.
A nice jewish kid with a sick house and a very very sexy girlfriend has scales and hooks it up with the nicest bud in town. Eighths of it for like 40, 45, ounces for like 3 bills.

...and now is the time that i realize im really fuckin happy i dont have dank or Jim's dealer...

it is wonderful to buy weed (and the occasional baggy of shrooms) from someone who actually looks like, acts like and really does know what the fuck he is talking about when it comes to drugs... plus he has a nice clean house and is a nice guy with hilarious stories... not to mention the fact that he is always down to blaze (he usually already is) for a good hour or two

I have a bunch of dealers.

I make them compete and they know about one or another. Legit competition.

One of my dealers talk way to much. He talks so much shit and so much and I annoyed if I can't get out of there within the hour.

I just want a fucking bag of weed, not your life story.

I have a bunch of dealers. My boyfriend lives in a house like that tho..full of dealers too..it's kind of a guarantee that you'll get bud from someone in the house, if it's not my bf, it's his best friend, or this girls boyfriend, ect. I hate it. It scares the crap outta me and makes me feel mad trashy/ghetto.

Find a new dealer, I have had similar expierences and it is by no means fun