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My worst was i called this kid to drop off a quarter to my house. On the phone i told him i was in a rush, so he gets there quick and says hop in. We drive to this court around my block and he takes out a QP and is weighing out my shit. He can't get the scale level for 5 minutes, than he gets an 8th out when someone drives into the court to make a u turn (they never saw us, the lights we off). He says i cant do this shit and takes all the bud off the scale and puts it back in his bag. Tells me to get out of the car, and i have to walk home with no weed.
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