Getting ripped off is usually at some point, a part of doing drugs. Share your stories within the confines of this thread.

I'll start it off with the story of last night:

Last night, me and 2 friends are chilling at one of their apartments, which is in a ghetto complex, but it is mostly inhabited by working mexican families. Which means not really crime-infested, just roach-infested. Anyhow, we're just chilling in the living room smoking from his bong, drinking, and just kind of fucking around making tracks on his laptop with a mic. We go for a cig by the kitchen window, and leave the window open after, then get right back to the living room. We start talking about my friends job and he just mentions "Yea all I do is smoke weed all day" when we hear a niggerly voice from the kitchen saying "Yall smoke weed?"

We're really in disbelief, but finally I say "Yea!" then we go into the kitchen to see what's up. It's this wigger at the window whose missing a front tooth, saying "Ah I just came up to see the time but when i heard yall talkin about weed I figured yall might wanna buy some" and my buddy was fresh out, so he said sure, and the dude comes around to the front.

my friend brings 20$, and i decide to go with him because this is rather lulzy at this point. We go around back of these ghetto apartments in the dark, and the dude gives us his cell phone and takes the 20$ and goes up the stairs of the adjacent building. we wait about 5 min, then he comes back and gets his cell phone back to make a call. he starts telling us about all these places to get weed in the complex, blah blah blah, some more small talk, then i go off behind the building to take a piss and smoke a cig, wasn't really liking this wigger if you know what i mean. i come back to JUST my friend standing there with the most puzzled look.

he couldn't tell me straight off what happened, but he said we were waiting. I said "do you have the 20$?" and he was like "no.." we waited about 10 min, and then he finally told me about another guy meeting them and just walking off into the apartments with the wigger. finally, we leave and i now hold him as the biggest dumbass of all time.

what's confusing is thinking about the point in time this wigger decided to pull a scam. does he just go around open windows listening for people talking about weed? It was befuddling to me, but now it's time for your stories.

One time an old friend needed some help, $4000 worth of help. So me an another friend split the cost and did this guy who we grew up with a favor. I never saw him again, but if I do I will break his fucking arms and legs. Nothing to do with drugs, but still, fuck that son of a bitch.

hmmm... I remember once I asked my dealer if he could spot me half an ounce. I could pay some of the money immediately and then I just needed to sell a couple grams to make up for the rest and pay him back relatively soon.
Funny shit now that I look back on it... he drove by, tossing a bag at me. There was enough bud for the amount that I paid right away, and the rest was enough leaves and stems to make it half an ounce. I was pissed at the time but I brought him most of his customers so I just told all my friends that his weed is a rip off and gave them all a better connection. He called me once and the tone of his voice was like that of someone that just shit their pants when I said I didn't want any weed... and no, not Es either.... definitely not coke... not hash or anything.

...sometimes I even see him hanging out with high school kids at the mall, he still wears his exaggeratedly trendy "gangsta" outfit, but minus the well known red bandanna.

I bought her a drank
She said she was a strippa?!?!

Some guy who was an acquaintance of mine said he could get me some coke for cheap. I fronted the money (stupidly) because I've bought weed from him countless times before. So I gave him $50 for a gram, the next day he was like "The craziest thing happened, I looked in my wallet right after you gave me the money and it was gone!" So I asked for him to pay me back, no avail. I was in bad company, so I didn't kick the shit out of him right there. Instead, a few days later I was driving around downtown at night and saw the little shit head. I parked my car a few blocks away and I broke his jaw, his nose, gave him a black eye, and took $50 out of his wallet. He didn't even see me coming.

Lying on the internet is dope. Now everyone online thinks you're a bad ass and won't mess with you cause you'd break their jaw, nose AND give them a black eye and to top it all off steal their money!!! holy crap dood ur off the chain!!

qft lulz

Lying on the internet is dope. Now everyone online thinks you're a bad ass and won't mess with you cause you'd break their jaw, nose AND give them a black eye and to top it all off steal their money!!! holy crap dood ur off the chain!!

yea what a badass i believe him 100%. you just see motherfuckers who rip you off downtown randomly and kick their ass/rob them in public. thats the average totsean for you.

Met a guy in town a week ago who said he could get acid. he said he'd do it for $6 a tab. Given that in my area, $25 is the going rate, I was pretty skeptical. So I bought a couple and munched them on the way home. They weren't hugely strong, but they gave a positive to ehrlichs and blacklight, plus it was pretty clean and enjoyable so for the price I was pretty happy. I normally buy by the sheet tor esell, so the next day i called him up and organised a meet. Picked up 200 more for $1200. They were all bunk and did sweet fuck-all to me, my customers, or anyone else who tried them. So, I was a) out of pocket 1200, b) pursued by angry buyers who thought I'd deliberately ripped them off. I'm jsut getting some hard-hitting niggas with pipes and pliers together to go sort shit out when one of my mates who's got some very good connections told me to let this guy go, not to try anything and not to push it.

It's been a weird week.

Man that shit sucks.

This was just done.