erm well mines your good old south london chav / small time gangster. Call him, say I want some gear then he rolls up 15mins later in his bait as fuck dented, kitted up booming rap music chavmobile at my local offee, i lean in the window, do the deal, he offers me some "military strength white", I decline, he goes easy bruv and rolls off... kinda handy cos oif I get trouble from chavs I just go u know * and they're like safe bruv u don't look like a blazer

quite glad I'm at the delivery stage, for the first 6 months I had to risk life and limb trekking into the childrens playground at the local estate. Still not one to fuck with.