What the crystal dealer knew
Manhattan Offender: What the crystal dealer knew: "What the crystal dealer knew
Going to clubs and enjoying nightlife, the occasional encounter with a drug dealer try to sell their wares does happen. When presented with the purchase option of crystal meth, the answer is always the same: 'Crystal is for poor people.' Having grown up in the midwest and having seen an episode or twenty of COPS, crystal brings images to mind of gray-toothed, flannel-wearing muleteers flailing wildly and babbling aimlessly. My opinion remains unchanged by crystallized club-goers who are always in a hurry to get somewhere and viewing others as simply obstacles to be plowed through.
This weekend, instead of dealing dismissmal to the dealer, his excellent, if over-seen, Dior sunglasses were noted and a conversation started. My curiosity had been piqued and there was information to be collected, if quickly.
Crystal_methamphetamine_1The dealer in this case was a former go-go boy that was not impressed with the hours and money seen by that career and had no interest in moving on to hustling. His usual weekend bounty now reaches $3000. The earnings from dealing had netted him enough to buy a Lexus, which he then re-invested into the business, allowing him to provide door delivery. Being able to deliver helped him gain a large clientele on Manhunt, where he would routinely pick out ads for guys looking to 'party and play', contact them and then offer to sell to them. Despite the majority of his clients being gay men, the number of straight men and women paying his price was on a major uptick, with one regular being a morning news anchor whose identity he would not divulge.
As raised eyebrows from people in the know started coming toward me, it was obvious that my course in Crystal 101 was to come to an end. He was bid adieu, letting him know that if my fondness for my teeth ever waned, he'd be getting a call."
Going to clubs and enjoying nightlife, the occasional encounter with a drug dealer try to sell their wares does happen. When presented with the purchase option of crystal meth, the answer is always the same: 'Crystal is for poor people.' Having grown up in the midwest and having seen an episode or twenty of COPS, crystal brings images to mind of gray-toothed, flannel-wearing muleteers flailing wildly and babbling aimlessly. My opinion remains unchanged by crystallized club-goers who are always in a hurry to get somewhere and viewing others as simply obstacles to be plowed through.
This weekend, instead of dealing dismissmal to the dealer, his excellent, if over-seen, Dior sunglasses were noted and a conversation started. My curiosity had been piqued and there was information to be collected, if quickly.
Crystal_methamphetamine_1The dealer in this case was a former go-go boy that was not impressed with the hours and money seen by that career and had no interest in moving on to hustling. His usual weekend bounty now reaches $3000. The earnings from dealing had netted him enough to buy a Lexus, which he then re-invested into the business, allowing him to provide door delivery. Being able to deliver helped him gain a large clientele on Manhunt, where he would routinely pick out ads for guys looking to 'party and play', contact them and then offer to sell to them. Despite the majority of his clients being gay men, the number of straight men and women paying his price was on a major uptick, with one regular being a morning news anchor whose identity he would not divulge.
As raised eyebrows from people in the know started coming toward me, it was obvious that my course in Crystal 101 was to come to an end. He was bid adieu, letting him know that if my fondness for my teeth ever waned, he'd be getting a call."
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