Hmm, buying through a guy who was in school with us. He went to meet his dealer, while we waited at his place. Anyhow, he comes back tells us the guy pulled a knife on him, and took all the money. He said he'd called the police who were on their way over. We were like wtf?! He'd told the policeman exactly what had happened, including the part where he'd been trying to buy drugs off the guy.

We decided that was a good time to leave, and as we were walking away, in the opposite direction to the police station, the dealer our aquaintance had been going to meet was walking down the hill towards us, complete with two blokes who could have been bodyguards, and a knife sticking out of the waistband of his pants.

He recognised one of the guys with us as the one that King (our aquaintance) had been picking up for and said, "Oh, I've seen King, an' he's got your stuff, hasn't he boys?" The bodyguard types just kinda grunted and laughed, and he put his hand on the handle of the knife, grinned, shoved his way through us and left.