From Christine -
I got introduced to coke as it was rolled into a joint
or blunt (without my knowledge) for "extra kick".
Then after I was told (and enjoyed it) I got into
doing lines. A lot of guys would get me "coked-up" at parties
and we'd fuck all night.
We used to sprinkle just a touch on top of a bowl of weed, after the first lung you could take some of the biggest lungs of you life that you never coughed on, that first lung made the back of you throat numb, so zero coughing. In our experience coke lines or smoking a bit with weed opens thighs all day, once you start injecting it, if you’re a woman the shot itself is just this side of an orgasm, so you don’t care in there’s a room full of people, you rip your clothes right off. If your a man you get hard instantly, except once you start to use it you go soft, as soon as you stop, it gets hard again,,,so for men it’s best to stick with the weed and let the ladies have the coke. My hubs ex wife went out for drinks after work on a Friday, she was a paralegal, she ran into a lawyer who took her to a motel and introduced her to it,,,didn’t come home till 1:00 on Saturday afternoon. Two weeks later they were both living the single life. It bugged the hell out of him that she would through away everything for one night, but when they discussed it he told her it was really weird that they got married on Easter Sunday, and their relationship would be over on Easter Sunday, which was two weeks away,,,she understood at that time that her place of residence was about to be new! It still bugged my hub, he could always take coke or leave it,,,he had to know why. He had a two bedroom townhouse and took in a female room mate who turned out to be familiar with it, they got some coke and she initiated him, in a week he not only had learned how to do it himself, but was buying a 1/4 ounce a week for himself. He was a foreman at seven pavilions at EPCOT, so he was making really good money (more than that lawyer), and $750 an quarter ounce was nothing to him. In our circles in Orlando, there was the an addictive white substance Cowboys (us), and the Metropolitan Bureau of Investigation (the MBI),,,lawyers are a thorn in their side, they hate them, apparently somebody dropped a dime and the MBI had him in their sights, one day they caught him in the middle of shooting up a 15 y/o girl in the restroom of an Eckerts Drugstore,,,he asked the judge if he could enter program where he could help ******* see the danger of ******* (the sleaze all), the judge told him he’s helped enough and sentenced him to 15 years, possible parole in 10,,,my hub still carry’s the news release from the Sentinel Star in his wallet. His ex had a thing for Italian guys (like my hub), she told him that and he said he was Italian,,,asshole, his name was Michael Jahn,,,we all know what that is, it certainly isn’t Italian,,,wonder what “Bubba” from the cell block liked, LOL