ITT: we pretend we are all angry drug dealers.
>finally make batch
>tell partner to take this out to the guy with his gang right outside our lab
>says he isnt done fapping
>finally finished selling this brick
>call my plug, Alfredo
>he answers but he doesn't answer the phone
>just hear him and his mom arguing in spanish about how he's using her house to stash his bricks
>that cop you bribed for the month just last week shows up again
>gonna shut it down if you don't give him more
>well what can you do
>hand him another rare pepe
>sell one to a whore
>see kid in back
>see him in adoption center
>adopt him because i feel sorry for him
>have to get normal job
>now have a shit life
>come into his room
>yell at him because it is his fault
>kill myself
>wonder
>when did he have a better life?
>cold night
>hold the phone
>in the middle of the night
>cuck autistic fag comes up
>eh, have to serve him anyway
>night gets darker but still se the sauce stains on his shirt
>told him "well do you want some?"
>eagerly he screams. not words. just screaming
>NOT HAPPENING! he's gonna get me caught
>Done.with_this.jpg
>in the final moments he was there he said something
>EPIC
>say back "holy shit"
he said look at the first letter of every beginning greentext sentence
>finally get done making my first batch in months
>my partner is right outside the lab
>I go out to hand him the goods
>DEA FREEZE !