CRIME Wondering What Gives Meth Its Special Flavor?

medic38572

TB Fanatic
Jailers found drug inside male suspect's skin safe


JUNE 23--Curious about where the average street dealer safely stores their stash?


Wonder no more!


A Florida Man whose rap sheet includes more than a dozen drug convictions was arrested last month after jailers discovered four “crystal rocks” of methamphetamine stored inside the defendant’s “penis skin,” according to an arrest affidavit.

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Shaft Bang Adams, 30, was collared in mid-May for driving with a suspended or revoked license and booked into the Orange County jail on the misdemeanor count.

Adams, an Orlando resident, was familiar with the lockup owing to his 20-plus prior convictions for offenses like domestic assault; battery; possession of a controlled substance; delivery of cocaine; possession of a firearm by a convicted felon; false imprisonment; and possession of drug paraphernalia.

During the jail intake process, Adams was subjected to a strip search during which a correctional officer reported finding “4 crystal rocks white in color inside the ‘penis skin’ of Mr. Adams.” A subsequent field test of the rocks “tested positive for Methamphetamine.”

Adams, seen above, was charged with possession of meth and introducing contraband into a penal institution, both felonies. He spent eight days in custody before posting $2000 bond.

Adams is back behind bars following his arrest yesterday on cocaine possession and resisting charges, records show.


 

AlaskaSue

North to the Future
Lord, how awful this meth crisis is! Dealing now, where I live, with a nephew who keeps trying to get off it. He has stolen so much from me and his dad, horrid, horrid life. I can’t begin to tell how incredibly bad and scary and horrid it is here in the beauty of the midnight sun of my gorgeous, lovely Alaska. I hate meth. And how it’s ruined people, family, hopes, dreams.
 

Hfcomms

EN66iq
20+ arrests and He spent eight days in custody before posting $2000 bond.

yet some of the people that went to DC on the 6th are remain incarcerated


Because they were a danger to the ‘system’ so have to be made an example of. This guy is just another street thug with a more creative way to hide his drugs.
 

dstraito

TB Fanatic
Lord, how awful this meth crisis is! Dealing now, where I live, with a nephew who keeps trying to get off it. He has stolen so much from me and his dad, horrid, horrid life. I can’t begin to tell how incredibly bad and scary and horrid it is here in the beauty of the midnight sun of my gorgeous, lovely Alaska. I hate meth. And how it’s ruined people, family, hopes, dreams.

Those run in many families unfortunately

The addicts love it and are content to watch their life burn down in flames as long as they have it
 

Dobbin

Faithful Steed
Wasn't it "Papillon" who introduced the world to a "plan?"


After a brief stay at a prison in Caen, Papillon was put aboard a vessel bound for South America, where he learned about the brutal life that prisoners endured at the prison colony. Violence and murders were common among the convicts. Men were attacked for many reasons, including money, which most kept in a charger (a hollow metal cylinder concealed in the rectum; also known as a plan d'evasion, plan, or "escape suppository").[2] Papillon befriended Louis Dega, a former banker convicted of counterfeiting. He agreed to protect Dega from attackers trying to get his charger.

Just asking for someone who knows me.

Dobbin
 

Thinwater

Firearms Manufacturer
When I worked as a narcotics detective I saw MANY drug sales from concealed locations.

The buyer walks up to the dealer, hands them the money and watches as the sweaty, non bath taking, stinking crack dealer reaches deep under his walnuts to bring out the crack, he hands them their portion and they immediately taste it to verify that it is real. Many buyers leave it hidden in their mouth in case the cops stop them.
 

Thinwater

Firearms Manufacturer
The top picture is from the pinhole camera in the informants car. The bottom picture is from me in the woods taking video of this creature selling crack. I LOVED hunting these scum bags. I had (And still have) a bad ass ghillie suite that I made and could get CLOSE to them. When we did a "Buy bust" (Make a buy, then jump out and arrest them) I would come out of the bushes wearing it as the uniformed cops moved in and literally scare the crap out of them. About 50% of them peed themselves, and 10% crapped in their pants. I enjoyed hunting people much more than animals, especially burglars. I despise a thief. I caught more burglars in progress over the 20 years that I was a cop than the rest of my entire department combined.

Good times.

I retired when they would not let us do our job any more and ordered me in writing to stop writing search warrants.

They made us turn in a search warrant, unserved, a month before I retired. On my last night on the job we had a home invasion murder where a guy was shot 15-16 times in the chest with a 9mm in his home (The pictures are incredible!). I followed a trail of property dropped by the robbers (CD's stereo wiring etc..) from his house down the road, for about 75 yards, right up the driveway of the house they refused to let us hit with the search warrant. When the assistant chief of police arrived I told him this was on his hands because of what he did by stopping the drug warrant.




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ShadowMan

Designated Grumpy Old Fart
Just lock up the addicts in a closet with a 55 gallon barrel of meth and walk away. Send in a cleanup crew a month later to power wash the room out for the next addict. Problem solved. Better yet. Just make possession, transport, manufacturing, etc., an immediate death sentence with no appeal process. You got meth....you die.
 
EGO is a soul killer. It tells us we are alone and empty. It screams fill me up. It devalues connections to others and our genuine self. Self simply says, "I am." The way in is the way out. YMMV
 

hunybee

Veteran Member
there is a list of things that i have stumbled upon on life that i would be very ok if i never knew about, yet knowledge if it has been forced upon me. this list is of things i would be quite happy never knowing anything about ever.

this has now made the list.


dammit, with my inquisitive and curious nature....
 

raven

TB Fanatic
you have known for decades that they hide drugs in the various cavities and folds that can be covered with their pants.

shoot they have been known to stuff a frozen turkey up there for they holiday dinner

and somehow, today, you are grossed out
 

kytom

escapee from reality
find a meth house. surround it! set in on fire! do a John Wayne! shoot everyone that runs out the door! problem solved! i knew a girl a long time ago that i really cared about. she got hooked on that shit. one night she was banging on my door begging me to help her get off that shit. i threatened every dealer she knew. had the cops raid their houses and bust them. she made it about 8 weeks. 92% relapse rate. the ones that recover are never the same mentally. it still breaks my heart!
 

hunybee

Veteran Member
and boy oh boy, did you hook me with that title.

happy go lucky me just singing as i skip along.

"huh......i've never done meth. i didn't know it has a flavor at all. really? it has a special flavor? i didn't know that either. i wonder what that's about...."



i feel like a nine year old at a joe biden photo op.
 

medic38572

TB Fanatic
Truthfully raven, the only reason I posted this was the thought never ever crossed my mind that anything could be hidden there. It actually grossed me out to think people would hide there crack there and someone else would buy it and smoke it. I mean I have seen some pretty strung out dopers and the thought that anyone one would buy anything let alone drugs that have been stored there or anywhere else for that matter shows the mentality of how depreciated there brains have become.
 

hunybee

Veteran Member
Truthfully raven, the only reason I posted this was the thought never ever crossed my mind that anything could be hidden there. It actually grossed me out to think people would hide there crack there and someone else would buy it and smoke it. I mean I have seen some pretty strung out dopers and the thought that anyone one would buy anything let alone drugs that have been stored there or anywhere else for that matter shows the mentality of how depreciated there brains have become.


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Squib

Veteran Member
The top picture is from the pinhole camera in the informants car. The bottom picture is from me in the woods taking video of this creature selling crack. I LOVED hunting these scum bags. I had (And still have) a bad ass ghillie suite that I made and could get CLOSE to them. When we did a "Buy bust" (Make a buy, then jump out and arrest them) I would come out of the bushes wearing it as the uniformed cops moved in and literally scare the crap out of them. About 50% of them peed themselves, and 10% crapped in their pants. I enjoyed hunting people much more than animals, especially burglars. I despise a thief. I caught more burglars in progress over the 20 years that I was a cop than the rest of my entire department combined.

Good times.

I retired when they would not let us do our job any more and ordered me in writing to stop writing search warrants.

They made us turn in a search warrant, unserved, a month before I retired. On my last night on the job we had a home invasion murder where a guy was shot 15-16 times in the chest with a 9mm in his home (The pictures are incredible!). I followed a trail of property dropped by the robbers (CD's stereo wiring etc..) from his house down the road, for about 75 yards, right up the driveway of the house they refused to let us hit with the search warrant. When the assistant chief of police arrived I told him this was on his hands because of what he did by stopping the drug warrant.




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I hear you…you never get used to the politics - never.

In my day, was assigned to SWAT for 5 years - the pants peeing and crapping was common with dynamic entries on the high risk warrants on crack dealers.

They’d keep asking ‘Please sir, can I go to the bathroom!’

I’d make them just sit there cuffed, in their crap, next to everyone else while we executed the search.

We were all making 30-45k per year as Deputies back then, they were making that every month…scum!
 

EMICT

Veteran Member
I still remember, reluctantly, assisting a matron in the jail, when I was a deputy, remove a 25acp and wad of cash from a prisoner's va-ja-ja upon booking. That was over 40 years ago, and I still have 'nightmares' of that encounter.

The 25acp was first out, which did make sense (protecting the remaining thousands in $100 dollar bills). Barb*ra Je*n Nels*n, daughter of a rich black man, was her name.
 
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