When I was in my late teens I met a dealer who used to give me stuff on tick, and I’d sell and pay as I’d sold.
So he gave me a block of hash to sell, and I sliced it down and wrapped each deal in tiny alfoil packaging, and I’m not sure if our law still does, but back then hash was considered a narcotic. So with a stoned brain and paranoia as my guide I decided rather than keeping the deals together, I’d hide it everywhere singly to reduce chances of finding it all if raided.
Keep in mind how tiny a $20 hash deal is, next day I literally had no idea where I’d hidden most of it. Funniest find tho, probably 3 months after the debacle I had this tacky red silk rose in a vase on my coffee table, and it hit me, yup deal hidden in the petal. Dealer took a bit of a loss, and I never bought hash to sell again!
LOLLINGGGGG!
So he gave me a block of hash to sell, and I sliced it down and wrapped each deal in tiny alfoil packaging, and I’m not sure if our law still does, but back then hash was considered a narcotic. So with a stoned brain and paranoia as my guide I decided rather than keeping the deals together, I’d hide it everywhere singly to reduce chances of finding it all if raided.
Keep in mind how tiny a $20 hash deal is, next day I literally had no idea where I’d hidden most of it. Funniest find tho, probably 3 months after the debacle I had this tacky red silk rose in a vase on my coffee table, and it hit me, yup deal hidden in the petal. Dealer took a bit of a loss, and I never bought hash to sell again!
LOLLINGGGGG!