My girlfriend and I moved to a new house a couple of weeks ago, and it’s not the nicest site, but at least we do not have to live at home with our parents anymore! They were starting to aggravate me.
They were trying to invoke a bunch of rules, but I was paying rent to live there.
I wanted more freedom and less questions. My mom wanted me to supply her an itinerary everytime I left the house. I wanted to move out, but I needed a cheap site to live. Unluckily, the only cheap neighborhood is rundown and there is a high crime rate. The first time I called to have weed delivered, the lady on the phone wasn’t happy when I gave her our new address. They were insistent that I come to the store to pick up the items. The manager took pity on me, because I was a usual customer, and she started delivering to our house one time every week. Until last week, I never had any troubles. Last Monday night, the delivery driver was carjacked in the parking lot of our house building. It happened right after he delivered the marijuana products to my apartment. The driver came back to our apartment! He had been beaten badly and his face was bloody. The carjacker took the guy’s phone, money and his car. He begged me to call the police. I had 911 at our front doorstep for 3 hours asking questions and taking statements. The dispensary will never deliver to our address again and I cannot blame them for the policy. The guy could have been badly disfigured.