C-Custies Custies, what a dealer refers to his customers as, as a means to demean them, like his line of “work” isn’t the scum of the earth’s business.You will meet all types of people, many you would never give the time of day to in the real world, greasy hair, garbage clothes, low-IQ city, slow, boring, annoying fucks.
Often you’ll show up to find a new expensive fugly jacket your boyfriend bought that day and you have to straight-faced tell him it’s awesome, along with all the custies in the room who can’t even pay their fucking phone bills.
He also knows everything about designer labels because counterfeit merchandise is also part of the biz, and you have to pretend to be into it too.
When they burn-out they go home, then more show up. Your boyfriend needs you to double as the barmaid and bouncer, to get rid of them when they’re starting to feel like equals.
Going on deals you will visit a lot of their houses, apartments, street corner hang-outs, and so on.
Eventually, sometime when your boyfriend is on a good high he will refer to you as his partner, act really touched like you are pleased that your hard work is finally being recognized, laugh like hell inside your head.
D-Delusions of grandeur Both guys were pretty unstable but tried to appear otherwise.I didn’t NEED to be with these guys, I figured what the fuck and wrote it off as a vacation from boredom.Next time I will just get a better hobby, here’s why: A-appeal You have to appeal to a dealer’s fantasy of what a drug dealer’s girlfriend should embody, and that usually boils down to your attitude and your ass.E-ego Get ready for some MASSIVE ego based on insecurities of his past, so you know you’re in for the fucking funny farm.There is nothing scarier than an unstable person with copious amounts of self-love.95% of his time is spent trying to convince people he’s superior, wiser and far more urbane than them.