I was buying coke off a new friend named Reyn and turning it around. I wasn't making shit doing this but it felt good dealing in drugs, as if this is what I was supposed to do. As many dealers as there are out there I could not find steady suppliers with decent prices and was always getting ripped off. I loved dealing in drugs though.
I went over to check on my friend with the coke connection and when he opened the door I saw his eyes were black and blue. "Dude, what happened to you, who beat your ass" I said. Reyn was just waking up at 3 pm and said "Oh man, I'm okay, I just did a little heroin" I was half pissed half intrigued. "What the hell is wrong with you doin heroin? I can understand doing some coke, even shootin it like you do but heroin?" A few days later I was asking how much it was, what it felt like, what a speedball felt like, and a few days later I snorted my first and last dot of heroin. A week later I had him boot me up and it was all downhill from there.
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How old were you?
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