Hello guys,

I hope all of you are in great condition and health when you read this.

I my self, well, I'm good physically, but pretty shaken up.

Yesterday... yesterday was bad. Really bad. Got-busted bad.

The good thing, as far as I can see, is that no cops have gotten involved... yet.

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Story: So, I was moving stuff between my apartments... because I'm, um, moving. Anyways, I had everything almost ready and set-up over in the new place. I had moved all the nutrients, boxes with electrical stuff... the box with water stuff (pumps, hoses, etc.). I moved the ballast (heavy thing). I moved the big grow box... the fans... EVERYTHING.

The only thing that was left, was the small mother cabinet. I paced my clones in a small jar, with water, so they could make the trip (roughly 1 hour). With that, I put a thick blanket over my mother cabinet, loaded it up into my car, and drove off....

Little did I know the turn of events that where unfolding at that precise moment in my new crib....

You see, where I'm moving now, it's an apartment... it's rented... and it's just been remodeled. Well, when I went to see the apartment, I made a list of a couple of things that needed fixing (water leaks, creaky doors, missing bulbs, etc.). Fine.

Most of those things got fixed on time... but, I took delivery of the keys to the apartment two days ago, and I moved the growing stuff. I was leaving all my other stuff for next weekend, when a couple of my brothers will come help me out. Next weekend, I planned on moving the TV, clothes, sofas, dinning room table and chairs... appliances... etc... all the crap.

So, I was happy and dandy because as soon as I got back to my new apartment, I was going to place the clones under the 400W MH and start the grow... or so I thought.

I drove perfectly... 55MPH... no smoking... nothing strange... cool as can be. Got to the new place fine... When I get there, and I park downstairs, I immediately know something's up... WHAT THE FUCK?!?!

THERE'S PEOPLE INSIDE THE APARTMENT!!!!! WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?????

So, I go down, leave the mother and clones in the car... and go check out what's going on... SHIT!!!

The landlord lady, god damn it!, she opened up the apartment WITHOUT my permission so the handy man could fix two or three things on the ToDo list.

Well, it's pretty fucking obvious they opened up the growing room... lo and behold!!! GROWING STUFF!!!

.... I can just imagine what crossed their minds... I'm sure they didn't know what the fuck all that stuff was for... but, slowly, things clicked... an indoor garden.

Oh fuck!!!

When I go upstairs, there's the landlord lady, the "owner" of the property, the building's "superintendent", two husbands, two sons, and a small girl inside "my" new place... WTF????

All of them, tell me that they've seen what's in the room, and they're pretty much sure I'm going to use it for something illegal.

I was speechless, to say the least.

What the fuck? How could this be? What are my rights? Can I kick them out? Should I kill my plants? Should I ... ???? WHAT?!

Oh shit, I thought.

This was bad.... this IS bad,... really, REALLY bad. We all gathered around (no tables/chairs), and, basically, they feel the need to "help" me be good in society. Somehow, they see their mission as helping me suprass this "evil" that has made me grow.

A Few Facts:
1- I've never admitted, nor told anybody that I'm growing. Growing ANYTHING. I just, didn't answer these questions. Silence.
2- I don't know how much "in my right" am I to do as I please inside this apartment, as it's rented...
3- Nobody has seen, or knows where the mother cabinet is... nor the seeds.

They told me that I have to uphold the 1year contract I signed the other day... and that they're going to have bi-monthly "inspections" of the aparment to make sure I'm not growing anything.

They, basically, blackmailed me into doing as they want. (Or so they think... I still have to talk with my lawyers). They told me that, if I decide NOT to let them inspect the apartment every 2 weeks, they'll call the cops and tell them everything.

I'm thinking, that this sucks major dick. For various reasons.

What the fuck am I supposed to do? Live for the rest of my life with the insecurity that maybe one of those assholes will speak? Talk about me?

At the same time, fuck them!

But, fuck me!

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I don't know... the mother cabinet has been temporarily moved to a new, undisclosed location... the clones, well, I killed them, as they had no real chance of doing anything...

I'm not sure yet what I'm going to do, but I'm POSITIVE a LOT of my rights have been violated... isn't there a legal term, like "Fruit of the Poisoned Tree" or something?

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I aint' going to live for 1 year with those dickheads getting into my aparment every 2 weeks... and I ain't going to get busted... right now, if cops where to search me, they would find some paraphenalia (a bong, pipes, some buds) and that's it... oh yeah, and a lot of growing equipment. They won't find plants, plant matter, and/or seeds. Those are all in a safe place.

,...... I'm thinking... I'm thinking....

Right now, I need to talk with my lawyers... people that know the law... to see what are my options... but, I'm thinking of somehow, if possible, cancelling the signed contract, then getting a new place... ASAP.

What to do... what to do...

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I'm, right now, 100% paranoid. I don't know if those assholes called the cops... or investigations... or, god knows what!

Fuck this...

I'll be out for a couple of hours, as I've got to take yet another trip (1 more hour) to go to my mother's house (my mom still doesn't know!!!).

I wanted to share this here, as I feel, well, you guys... you know...

Advice, comments, opinions, suggestions, Airline tickets to California, all welcomed,

Best to you all, AND BE FUCKING SAFE,

-turtle420
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turtle420 Reviewed by turtle420 on . Busted... doggone it... Hello guys, I hope all of you are in great condition and health when you read this. I my self, well, I'm good physically, but pretty shaken up. Yesterday... yesterday was bad. Really bad. Got-busted bad. The good thing, as far as I can see, is that no cops have gotten involved... yet. Rating: 5