Mr. Bongwater
Well-Known Member
wait that was you? whats goin on here? lol im drunk as shitHey ESE that's my pic fool what you doing posting a pic of me wey?
wait that was you? whats goin on here? lol im drunk as shitHey ESE that's my pic fool what you doing posting a pic of me wey?
no the the white guy manLmao that's baby joker from the movie next Friday
who's max?
Read this article here about what to do if the post office find drugs in one of your packages they will try to fool you into signing for the package don't fall for it. http://darkwebnews.com/help-advice/legally-accept-drug-package-per-police-prosecutors/Codeine and weed is proving to be quite pleasant again, although I feel a little dirty. Definitely not something i can do even every few months
Worried about my seed order not turning up after 2 and a bit weeks since I randomly found $200 of bitcoin in one of my dn market accounts I decided to order 7 grams of hash and some 2ce, would be spewing if they start checking my mail because of some seeds and that's how i get busted after all this time. Very excited for this week if all of that stuff turns up
Considering dropping $50 on 100mg of 80% cocaine just to try it by itself, have only ever done coke when mixed with ketamine and mdma and want to see what a decent line of quality shit will do, but also don't want to spend $50 just on 100mg but don't want to spend $250-$300 on a gram at the same time. Decisions?????
Also here is a story from a reddit user about how he handled a controlled delivery.Codeine and weed is proving to be quite pleasant again, although I feel a little dirty. Definitely not something i can do even every few months
Worried about my seed order not turning up after 2 and a bit weeks since I randomly found $200 of bitcoin in one of my dn market accounts I decided to order 7 grams of hash and some 2ce, would be spewing if they start checking my mail because of some seeds and that's how i get busted after all this time. Very excited for this week if all of that stuff turns up
Considering dropping $50 on 100mg of 80% cocaine just to try it by itself, have only ever done coke when mixed with ketamine and mdma and want to see what a decent line of quality shit will do, but also don't want to spend $50 just on 100mg but don't want to spend $250-$300 on a gram at the same time. Decisions?????
oh lol srry my bad
yeah a half ounce isn't enough maan we need to get a goddamn quarter pound through the mail that can't possibly go wrong if 14 g's got through lol, u should never do such risky things with the mail, dodging dicks everyday in prison is no jokeAlso here is a story from a reddit user about how he handled a controlled delivery.
I've been ordering acid and mj from SR for about 4 months now, though mainly mj. I started off with 7g to try it out, after that I ordered 14g two times, this was my 4th purchase of mj and i became overconfident and ordered a QP, since 4/20 is coming up and i got my friends to pitch in so we would not run out, and maybe even make a little profit on the side. I should mention all orders were done from the same vendor, he is one of the best vendors on the SR and I don't blame him for what happened, I just got too cocky and shouldn't have ordered such a large package.
Now, I live in a uni apartment, and get all my shit mailed to my uni address. This means I have to pick up all my packages from the apt. office, sign and show my student ID. When we get a package we get a little notification from the uni saying "you have a package, please come pick it up", etc. Risky and maybe stupid I know, but I did my research, keep our entire apartment clean of any and all evidence, ordered from the stealthiest vendors, and hoped for the best. All my purchases usually took 3-4 days to arrive, but this QP was taking longer and I started to get suspicious.
What do you know, on the 8th day I get a knock on our apartment door, a mailman in USPS uniform waving a pretty big box in my face asking me to sign. All sorts of alarms go off in my head and I'm about to panic, so I just sort of take it from him and hold it in my hands, looking at it. I paused for maybe 15 seconds (I honestly don't know, time stood still at that point) just staring at the box in my hands like an idiot, but then it suddenly hit me that yes, this is a controlled delivery and if you don't get your shit together your life will be ruined (i have an internship with a big government contractor, parents know nothing, etc.). So I feign suspicion and ask him "Who are you? Is this some sort of scam?" and he just looks at me and seems kind of lost and mumbles something about signing for the package. I gained a little confidence so I started pressuring him, "We get all of our packages delivered to the university mailroom. No one ever goes directly to the address, regular postman would know that. I don't know who [sender's name that vendor used] is. Who are you? What is in this package? You are acting very suspicious. I am going to call the police and show them this package", etc. And just like that I take the package inside and close the door on him lol (I do realize I should have just given it back to him and closed the door, but I wasn't about to let a QP go so easily, and foolishly thought maybe they'd let it go since I never actually signed anything) He knocked on the door once after that but I really didn't give a shit, as I'm pumped on adrenaline, can hear my heart beating in my ears, and am generally scared shitless. My roommate was looking out the window through the blinds (he smokes with me and when he heard me talking at the door assumed the worst) and later told me the guy just stood at our door for like 3 minutes looking helpless, then just left.
We inspected the package thoroughly and thought it MIGHT have been opened, but I honestly couldn't tell for sure, and we sure as hell weren't going to open it after what just happened. ~15 minutes later I get a knock on my door and what do you know, guy in a blue jacket and a university cop behind him. He tells me he is a federal postal inspection agent, yadda yadda, and starts trying to intimidate me, saying they know i had drugs shipped to me, and they will get a warrant to search the premises if I don't give them back the package, etc., real bully tone and clearly much more "in charge" than the USPS worker (or whoever that was). At that point we still hadn't opened the box or tampered with it in any way, so I just took it and said "please take it officer, I don't know who this sender is and this package does not belong to me", and told them to have a nice day.
It's been a week and so far no one has knocked the door down, so I'm assuming it's all over.
Also here is a story from a reddit user about how he handled a controlled delivery.
I've been ordering acid and mj from SR for about 4 months now, though mainly mj. I started off with 7g to try it out, after that I ordered 14g two times, this was my 4th purchase of mj and i became overconfident and ordered a QP, since 4/20 is coming up and i got my friends to pitch in so we would not run out, and maybe even make a little profit on the side. I should mention all orders were done from the same vendor, he is one of the best vendors on the SR and I don't blame him for what happened, I just got too cocky and shouldn't have ordered such a large package.
Now, I live in a uni apartment, and get all my shit mailed to my uni address. This means I have to pick up all my packages from the apt. office, sign and show my student ID. When we get a package we get a little notification from the uni saying "you have a package, please come pick it up", etc. Risky and maybe stupid I know, but I did my research, keep our entire apartment clean of any and all evidence, ordered from the stealthiest vendors, and hoped for the best. All my purchases usually took 3-4 days to arrive, but this QP was taking longer and I started to get suspicious.
What do you know, on the 8th day I get a knock on our apartment door, a mailman in USPS uniform waving a pretty big box in my face asking me to sign. All sorts of alarms go off in my head and I'm about to panic, so I just sort of take it from him and hold it in my hands, looking at it. I paused for maybe 15 seconds (I honestly don't know, time stood still at that point) just staring at the box in my hands like an idiot, but then it suddenly hit me that yes, this is a controlled delivery and if you don't get your shit together your life will be ruined (i have an internship with a big government contractor, parents know nothing, etc.). So I feign suspicion and ask him "Who are you? Is this some sort of scam?" and he just looks at me and seems kind of lost and mumbles something about signing for the package. I gained a little confidence so I started pressuring him, "We get all of our packages delivered to the university mailroom. No one ever goes directly to the address, regular postman would know that. I don't know who [sender's name that vendor used] is. Who are you? What is in this package? You are acting very suspicious. I am going to call the police and show them this package", etc. And just like that I take the package inside and close the door on him lol (I do realize I should have just given it back to him and closed the door, but I wasn't about to let a QP go so easily, and foolishly thought maybe they'd let it go since I never actually signed anything) He knocked on the door once after that but I really didn't give a shit, as I'm pumped on adrenaline, can hear my heart beating in my ears, and am generally scared shitless. My roommate was looking out the window through the blinds (he smokes with me and when he heard me talking at the door assumed the worst) and later told me the guy just stood at our door for like 3 minutes looking helpless, then just left.
We inspected the package thoroughly and thought it MIGHT have been opened, but I honestly couldn't tell for sure, and we sure as hell weren't going to open it after what just happened. ~15 minutes later I get a knock on my door and what do you know, guy in a blue jacket and a university cop behind him. He tells me he is a federal postal inspection agent, yadda yadda, and starts trying to intimidate me, saying they know i had drugs shipped to me, and they will get a warrant to search the premises if I don't give them back the package, etc., real bully tone and clearly much more "in charge" than the USPS worker (or whoever that was). At that point we still hadn't opened the box or tampered with it in any way, so I just took it and said "please take it officer, I don't know who this sender is and this package does not belong to me", and told them to have a nice day.
It's been a week and so far no one has knocked the door down, so I'm assuming it's all over.