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A few hang out in my doorstep/doorway. I personally dont really care. Door is sturdy, windows are barred...and hey crack smokers need sympathy to.

 

For the second time I came home to someone actually blazing a rock as I walked up. This time it was a chick. I was like, hey how you doing as I smelled freshly smoked crack. She got all shook and was like Im sorry..i was like I dont care and she was like nahhh its a bad thing to do. asked me for thirty five cents and I said nope, i got my forty on credit. peace. I see her every day. But its kinna scary you know? like whats to stop her from just shanking me for the maybe three bucks in my pocket?

 

There is a fair amount of crack trade in my area. In fact just the other night me and my little homie (allthough just cause im two years older and 4 inches taller he hates when i call him that) were going around the corner to get some beer. Down the hill in front of the liqour store I see chaos, maybe 20 people running every which way and then focus on one cat coming twoards us and i see him get tackled with a gun to his head. at this point i was like, ay fool come here lets cut, homie didnt see it yet, then he did and we turned around took two steps and there was 3 cops with guns like five feet from our faces screaming at us to get down on our stomachs. not having a nine in my face for some time and not knowing what was going on down the hill i hit the ground mad quick. at first i thought there was about to be a shootout. but we got cuffed and dragged up against the crackhead hotel on my corner. my homie, who was guilty of existing while black matched the description of the guy they were looking for. straight racist cops to, nice to me, tried to get me to leave my friend, and i was like naww...

 

anyway, i didnt know what to think right, robbery? gang fight? we did get a spiffy new bullet hole on the corner not to long ago, turns out I heard it was a fbi pd drug bust. 5 sqaud cars and about a dozen uc's. all the kids were young. one supposedly had a gun.

 

anyway, my homey got pulled on for writing and was locked up with one of the cats from that night, and he had some other crazy story.

 

and then the genetic scientist who works the liqour store on fridays was telling me that they have this crazy formula for crack right? i was like its baking soda and coke, or thats what i smoked when i was 17, highly overrated at that...i fucking hate coke, does not get me high, makes me paranoid, rowdy, feel the need to drink a case a beer and a bottle of hen and then feel like shit for three days..hate that shit as much as meth...anyway...he was saying that they make crack with hydrochloric acid which not only strings you out harder but literally decomposes your bones while your alive. all bad, and only in the u s of a.

 

i see crackheads everyday. my hood is cool now. 10, 20 years ago, nawww... 30 years ago cops never even came here from what i heard until like that OG said, "the white people moved in".

 

so while i dont really give a fuck, it is a tad deppressing to see people everyday that are victimized and dying right in front of you from an addiction to a drug that was introduced by the goverment, is prosecuted by the goverment, and not treated by the goverment. add in the crack sales and related murder rates....

 

and they whine about graffiti.

 

ps. im not trynna come off hard or nothing. im just posting what was on my mind at the moment while sipping a forty.

 

so post up your crack/meth/heroin head stories and tip the forty!

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Originally posted by 2BLAZZED@Apr 14 2005, 12:54 AM

im not even gonna waiste my time telling a long as story.so when i wake up in the morning this thread is closed

 

i dont see why they would close it. we are not talking about smoking crack, rather the effects it has on society.

 

post a short story...

 

my friend and i remodled a hotel around the corner from geneva towers in 95. that one across from the library on geneva ave, the auto parts store down the street from the cow palace?

 

i was 17 and they were 18 and 28. both smoked heavy crack the whole time we remodled. used to buy it from some lady in front of the church around the corner. horrible shit. my boy had a death wish cause his boy got murdered a few years earlier and he has bad diabetes, first it was meth for two years, then crack for a year and now just a ridiculous amount of booze...anyway.

 

the problem rarely makes the news these days. remains unsolved and the homicide rate and death rate from the drug and its side effects probably is higher than the us casualty rate in iraq.

 

what i hate more is meth!!! i fucking hate tweakers! fucking psychotic lunatics. drama fiends on the verge of violence while being in some warped out sliver of reality are the worst shit ever. i fucking hate tweakers till the day i die. i have so many friends that got fucked up on that shit. when i was 15 i was hanging out with dealers two steps down from the cook.

 

if i was to ever go down the hill with drugs, all about the heroin.

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They're used to be mad feinds in my hood. Mostly white and some black. Some my age and this was like 8 years ago. Shit was like a thriller video after 2am till the sun came up.

As much as I hated them feinds, I almost miss them. As vile as they were, I would rather deal with taking extra steps to keep my house safe from them than dealing with this fascist police state of constant fear and punishment that Philadelphia has become.

The crack heads barely harmed anybody unless they was robbing your house. And usually you could go through other feinds and find where your shit was, threaten to crack a few skulls and get your shit back.

The fiends from my area either all died off or got locked the fuck up. They were replaced with a worse fiend. The law fiend.

The tax-funded cops on every corner thirsty as fuck to lock up anybody and everybody. The old ladies looking out their window like their life depends on it with their finger on speed-dial to 911. Not even realizing that they are helping to imprison the vast majority of the youth that woulda been taking care of them in the long run. And infact welcoming in the new world order of modern day police state fascism.

 

I for one actually miss the crackheads and assorted fiends. To me they represented the adverse side of freedom.

I'll take the adverse side of freedom over the adverse side of oppresion any day.

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sounds like sacramento, martinez, and every hick town on the west coast yo.

 

i have been in jail 5 times over the last 7 years. everytime 70% of the inmates were there for meth. or were on meth when arrested.

 

last year, and it was exactly a year ago i was in jail, i was hanging out with a cool cat. car thief, and my whole thing with jail is that car thiefs are the funniest, as well as the most personable for the most part. anyway, he kept stealing cars cause he was hooked on meth and they were trynna stick him in the pen for six years!!!

 

 

anyway, i dont mean to rant, i had a lot of caffine today and this shit was on my mind.

 

im so glad im not addicted to crack meth or heroin.

 

shit im down to one forty a day and on cig. and can go for weeks without smoking weed.

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I used to rake leaves with the crackheads in my neighborhood..... But what bugs me the most is how they ask for like 75 cents and whatnot if i was a dealer I would only take frogskins and then they have these whacked out stories like my car ran out of gas or im trying to feed my kids and I know most of them on some level and i always say you don't even own a car then they say yeah well fuck you too you racist bastard theres two crackhouses in my neighborhood and everytime i go somewhere on foot i have to walk by one my nextdoor neighbor is dealing something again just dont know what it is yet hes been busted three times for having garbage bags fool of weed in his house but somehow hes not in jail and the cops always stop by to chat with him

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In the apartment block i live in there is actually a crack dealer on the ground floor so there are crackheads coming and going day and night.... Sounds a bit of a mad thing to say, but because this particular dealer is a well know psycho it kinda keeps other trouble makers away from my block...... Does upset me though because a few of the people who visit that place are actually old schoolfriends of mine, and they are always asking for a pound£....... worst thing you can do is give them any money because they will ask every time you see them......

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I've got a few heroin junkies on the block. See I live right on the border of what used to be a rough and tumble area, and now it's getting gentrified (whites with money doing makeovers). There's still a few of the fiends around because they can get more money from yuppies, but most of them leave me alone because they know I live here and they know I wont hesitate to crack jaws.

 

I'm moving into a new area that has some BAD crack issues. (anyone want to send me a stun gun? I'll pay you well!) There's one bar that's practically got 'Rock4Sale' written on the sign. There's always sketchy people outside and I walk on the other side of the street. But I still could use that stungun!

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I used to live next to a Baltimore City Narc....he was a baby face skinny black dude. He used to come home in his unmarked vehicle...he showed my wife his guns and bullet proof jacket. He was a cool dude. I had no problem with him, I just made sure my buddies were clean before they came to my house.

 

He ended up cheating on his girl friend so they moved out.

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I watched SFPD murder a crackhead on my doorstep with rifle buts to the head. All because he swallowed his rocks and this would make it very hard for the cops to prosecute. The news interviewed my roomates about it and for a while after the police were watching us and telling us to watch out before something bad happens. I have also had to wait 2 times to get in my front door while a crackhead injected heroin in his friends neck on my doorstep. I also saw a crackhead about 60 years old walking a baby down the street in a stroller while simultaneously throwing up nasty white shit on the street. Tenderloin SF. if anyone is interested you can do a google search for the porn movie called tenderloin crackwhores. but I must warn, its not for the weak of heart.

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the junkies and bums have re-discovered my nice dude bro college hippy yuppie beach area, and now theyre turning up in alleyways and car parks. theres alot more bne's here now, but still not many compared to other zones. i saw a couple crack heads last night but nothing serious. earmuffs or ese can tell yall about the east side....

 

but this city is so full of drugs, everyone does something, even the "professionals" and suits at work. everyone. so it dont matter.

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A friend of mine from highschool turned in to a big crack head after we graduated. Last I heard he got 3 years for robbing a gas station with a sword. The clerk knew who he was and called the cops on him. Ah....the reasoning of a crack head.

 

The son of my parent's friends also used to be heavy in to it. He lived in a crack house and his parents were worried to shit. He managed to turn his life around though, went back to school and graduated, went to dulinary school and now he works in a restaurant somewhere in Denmark (they're Danish). It was nice to see at least one person get back on track....

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my boy gave a crack head a ride.He only did it cuase homegirl was pregant.Funny thing is she jacked him for a box of pilots and a bag of 50 tips or so.Shit was mad funny.We drove around looking for her.We find her and my boy starts yelling give me my shit bitch.She says i don't got nothing.My boy then says what the fuck is that next to you?She says nothing,it was his shit.He took it and talked shit.Her cracked head man said it was okay to kick her ass as long as we don't hurt him.I busted up laughin right then..

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I used to go to work with this speed addict. He lived life at a 100 miles an hour he talked like fuck. That nigga never shut up and not only that but he would always make the rest of us look bad because he did so much goddamn work! We called him "speedy gonzales" because he was mexican. We'd always be like "wheres speedy? " and theyd be like "hes smoking rocks ouside or something" Now that he got locked up for a parole violation i kinda miss the stupid ass stories he would tell.

 

FREE SPEEDY!

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Its not a honor. In fact its rather unfortunate. Its somthing I see everyday. I'm simply just choosing not to ignore it and putting out my thoughts for discussion. My community does nothing compared to the resources it has to prevent the problem. Crack specifically has been a HUGE problem over the last 30 years. The fact that we have crack heads and young kids still feel compelled to slang rock which can fuck your life up majorly is a huge disapointment to what I pay taxes for. It makes me sad to see people so fucked up on a drugs that they are livinig on the streets wearing filthy clothes and smoking crack in my doorway.

Top that on the fact that several of my very close friends used to inject speed into their arms and you get me making a thread about it. Thats what ch0 is for right? Im convinced the only way to end the problem is in house rehab for drug addicts, and substantial employment oppurtunitys, and not the bullshit minimum wage shit, but more like trade apprecticships and what to get kids to stop selling the shit.

 

Drugs are wack and fuck peoples lives up.

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