since i'm all fucked up now, i got a funny story to tell..
so me and my friends were down in Amsterdam. them were smoking everything they could get their hands on. I decided to up the fun and score some coke. No one wanted to go out and take chances. So said fuck it, i'm going out alone.
So after a few minutes of wandering in the center, some negroes holla at me. They say they have it all. So i sit down with them they carefully pull out a bag of coke (surveillance cameras are all over the place). I take a hit, it tastes good, thell em to wrap it up. The price was 50 eur. So i by it and we split. Back in the coffeshop it turned out to be a fucking crushed aspiring. Fucking nog hustlas
Anyway, next tome i hooked up with some South American I think he was actually colombian, like the window chick i fucked later that night) Dude was actually aight and his stuff was good. He left me his cell phone and i'd call him up and he'd come to our hotel all stocked up.
Good times, good times.
The shoorms is a whole nother story though.