ITT: Your crazy experiences looking for some ganja

Alright, so I had this really crazy experience involving a desperate myself and friend on Friday. Our dealer was dry and we spent about an hour phoning other people but no luck...

SO we hit this busy shopping avenue and decided to look for someone who could get us some much needed cannabis.

Randomly these two lower class type guys started talking to us and we asked them if they had any weed and they said they knew someone. So we went with them to buy some beer, they gave us a couple beers while we walked over to this shaddy apartment.(Drinking on the street is illegal...)

Then we got to the most sketchy, ghetto one room apartment crackhead building and went inside and it was pretty sketchy. My room in my parent's house is about the same size as their whole room there. There was a wide assortment of people there including: A Vietnam veteran, a Jamaican, two natives, (one angry), and this awesome homeless guy and us.

They actually thought we were cops at first and we were freaked out as shit sitting in this small apartment watching a VHS version of 'Colors' waiting for the guy to get us our weed from another apartment in the same building. I almost thought they were going to pull a gun on us or something but thankfully nothing happened and they turned out to be awesome guys. Especially the Jamaican mon!

So share your epic quests to find the sacred herb!

 

...Anyone?
...anyone?
...Bueller?
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