Its Just Like Anywhere Else.

First, you would think that being in The Army, you would lead a
productive life. Learn some new things..check. Meet new people...check.
But keep on the, lets say, the straight and narrow? I don't think so.

Its just like anywhere else in the world really. You have your goody 2
shoes, and then you have the dark side. The dark side is ALWAYS much
more fun, take for instance...

Weed, its hard to find in Germany, but it can be found, and at a price.
But when your in Rome you do as the Romans do, and this was hashish,
hash. 20 dollars a gram on military installions, that's is if you can
find it. Since Baumholder was only 11 kilometers away by bus, it was
easy to get to. But the problem with that was that they just didn't sell
to just anyone. CID, criminal investagation division, was always busting
some one ALL the time. But that didn't stop any one, not even me. I
didn't see The Army as the way most people did, I was 17 years old, what
the fuck did I know. Then one day things changed.

The gun section, 5th Section, Blood Barons, had 7 crew members. With me
being the newest. 2 guys, I will call them A and B. A was from the west
coast, Seattle or some place. B, midwest. A was in charge of this little
outfit I was soon to learn, he approached me on afternoon. A, asked me
did I want to make 200 dollars? I said ok, what did I have to do? He
haded me a plastice bag and a piece of paper and told me to deliver it
to this address in the housing area, but I couldn't do it til it was
dark outside. I put it in my locker and waited. He came to my room and
told me its time for me to go. So I went to the address, had a hard time
finding it, my first time in housing area. Knocked on the door, and this
guy answered, looked at me and closed the door. He came back, counted
out 700 dollars, we exchanged packages, and he closed the door. On the
way back, I ran into some people who were tossing a fotball around, and
they asked me to join in. I did for about an hour and left. Got back to
the barracks, went to my room and was watching tv. Knock on my door, and
5 people walked in, A was one of them. Tey locked the door, asked me how
did everything go. Gave hime the money. He handed me what he said he was
going to give me, told everyone to leave the room. He had another offer
for me. It went like this.

Twice a week he gets 2 500 grams bags of turkish green hash in powder
form. Would I like to make 200 dollars a bag if I were to go and pick it
up for him from this guy down in the town. Hell yeah, I'll do it. He
said great, go now. What tha fuck? Now ? No biggie. He gave me the
address and I went. Came back in about 2 hours, and handed the package
to A. He told me to come into his room, to see the rest of the
proccess.

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