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Originally Posted by N.T  My parmacist boyfriend got followed home by one of the methadone punters once. Wasn't really a threat though cos she was really weedy, obvioulsy preferring to substitute heroin for food.
When working in the depths of deep dark Peckham I once told but some arsehole that he was going to wait outside for me after i finished. Although he used more explenative to say that. Nothing happened tho.
I dunno...maybe you should buy a fake moustache/glasses/hat if you're worried. |
Always a danger in the reality of modern pharmacy practice.