Well, I got my first CD: only it wasn't at me, it was at one of my "managed" drops.
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I noticed that nobody really posts their CD details here in the sub, likely because they fucked up, are in jail or it shook them up too much and they bailed out of it all. Well, here is one that actually happened and the details of how it went down and likely the "Why"...
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I ordered from an asshole on Dream, Germany, 200g of MDMA. He took forevor, offered upped stealth, etc - I asked him to please just simply ship it to make it through, break it up. Period. He is the expert here, not me - so I didn't think in a million years that he would PACK IT ALL IN ONE BOX.... Fucking idiot, the small envelopes go on one belt - the big boxes (which I was told was heavy af; likey hidden in a DVD player or something retarded) get xrayed/looked at closely.
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Well, it made it out of the country no issue, then finally made it into NY, passed customs, sitting in new york. For a fucking month. Then just as things were getting rowdy, at day 34, I got in contact with my anonymous guy who was handling this particular drop - he does not know my name or info, but runs a house in the shittier part of the City and knows how to handle. I pay him half up front, half when he delivers. It has worked out very well so far.
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So all of a sudden the tracking page updates: "arrived at facility, to be dispatched". I was geeked - told him, and he went and asked about it since they are all crooked post, cops, etc. where I am from - and they said it was out for shipment. So he waited outside the house, and waited and waited - and then.....
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He goes in, to hear the homeowners story (the one who was there for it all, and the only one without a warrant who was left behind), which I will be mixing with another dudes story who was in on the deal with him. Below is what happened:
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First off, the day BEFORE, a big truck pulls up at about 3, 3:30p. A little nerdy white guy comes out and the one guy in the house who knows about this, runs up to sign for the package. He grabs it, the postal inspector runs off. the truck makes a loop, the dude goes for a soda at the gas station or some shit after hiding the "super heavy" pack under a box in the basement. I guess he was told to instantly run it to an abandoned building next door, but this guy is kind of slow - I would have had my shit if he did that.
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About 5 minutes later, people come swarming out of the back of the truck that swung back around, with ATF, DEA, FBI jackets on. They all were armed to the teeth with semi-autos. They had to ram the door because these nigs were not giving in, likely because they legit (all but one) had no clue about the pack.. They couldn't find out who signed for the pack because the post inspector was not there anymore to point him out and could not later identify him! I thought that was funny. Anyway, 7 nigs in cuffs on the front lawn, they send in the dogs, who instantly sniff it out, but don't know who signed for it. Turns out all but one of the people in the house had serious warrants and were hauled off only for that. But they were all interrogated for 6 hours each about the pack. Nobody had a damn clue except old trusty, and that is how it played. There was a helicopter, there were multiple decoy vehicles, and there were some VERY pissed off LE at the end of the day because they spent ALL of that money on a CD, only to simply bring in porch monkeys for warrants. It made the news, and the tracking number even says "seized by Law Enforcement"....
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No trace to me or my liaison, and since it was a brand new house, they only found a few grams of weed and 15 pills. I have a feeling that someone in that 'takedown' crew had to answer to someone for this one :)
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I actually drove way out to the city to this house just to see if there was even a chance he was bullshitting, and he wasn't. The door was clearly ripped off, with noticeable shoe prints almost covering the entire front yard in the snow - broken window, a mess.
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Moral of the story? Be smart online, be smart IRL with your drops. Do not let them lead back to you at all. Oh, and PAY YOUR PEOPLE WELL. They will steal your shit if you don't lol
Did you really need the 'nigs' and 'porch monkeys'? Also, you don't name the vendor here but you say elsewhere it's Mr. Saturn. Just name them here.