21 Sketchy Drug Deals That Are Scary AF

17.

In Amsterdam, offered some molly. We were really wasted and were considering it for a minute, but then reasoned against it. The guy got really aggressive and was pissed that we wasted his time. Ended up getting followed by a group of guys through the red light district until we managed to slip away.

18.

University Ave in Seattle is only filled with drugs. There are lot’s of other things there too, but really who cares. On multiple occasions, I’ve driven to 45th on the ave, parked, gotten out, and walked down the street. After no more than 30 seconds, at least one person will approach me and say “You tryin’ to buy some dank a** fire?” And we’ll walk back to the Jack in the Box on the corner. Anytime I buy in that Jack in the Crack, there are like six babies around me, tons of people, and it just doesn’t even matter. They all know that’s what goes on there.

19.

Couldn’t get weed. Shady Polish man offered us drugs in alleyway. Ended up in abandoned house with coked up arms dealer

20.

I knew a guy that was selling acid. He was at a bonfire with some people when he saw some cops rolling up (probably responding to a noise complaint). He stashes his vile in his sock and begins running away. During his escape he was in the process of hopping a fence when the vile shattered in his sock, cutting him open and pouring god knows how many hits into him. Kid was tripping for a solid week. Ended up burning everything he owned and was running around naked. He thought he was God.

21.

I was on speed, weed, coke, codeine and GHB and pretty fucked up, friend wanted more coke so he tells me we are going to get more. He’s gonna drive since I can’t even walk normally on my two legs. He tells me his dealer has a gun, gives me two glocks, tells me to stay in the car, and if something goes wrong to get out with the guns and well I don’t know much of what was after but the dealer ended up giving us free lines and gave us a gram free for whatever reason. F*ck what a night.

Written by Irvi Torremoro

Irvi Torremoro is an Austinite by way of Las Vegas. She's worked in various outlets in food & beverage and is now focused on writing, eating all the things, talking about Beyonce, and petting all the puppies. She runs flavorandbounty.com, a lifestyle blog about people in the service industry.