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I sold coke, small scale at first with a friend. Friend moved to uni I need new contacts,  I found some guys who would do business but strictly on the terms that everything was ticked. I had cash up front to pay for the first ounce, they wouldn't accept it they said you hang on to the money you pay us next Thursday. That way your trapped from the get go. These guys were professional and there product was great my demand grew and I was making big bucks.

The problems started when I quit my full time job, I couldn't work Monday to Friday and then stay up from Friday night till Sunday making shots. I was literally making a grand in 3 days from selling which would take me 160+ hours in my full time job.

I started to dabble mainly to stay awake, the thing with selling coke is its non stop people want it 24/7 so I would sniff to stay awake. Eventually the girl I was with at the time fell pregnant, I was scared shitless so in turn started sniffing more. I eventually caught how bad my problem was when it was a Thursday and I was two grand short, I blagged this for around 6 months while borrowing/stealing/stealing my possessions to cover it.

My parents finally caught wind of the situation when I was pulled out my hot tub after sniffing 7gs of pure and taking 43 tramadol. I did this because the dealers were coming that day to collect the money and I needed to Buy time. It worked and guess what two weeks later I'm back in the good books ticking more gear.

The day came when my baby was due to be born,  I was 8k In debt and sat round a crack den on a 3 day binge. The second I held my son I knew I was going to change. I knew  wasn't safe in town so i found a job which would pay minimum wage and give me a place to live.  100 miles away from home I moved into a caravan with two Polish blokes and cleaned dishes for 14 hours a day 6 days a week for 2 months straight. And never saw my son. I finally saved enough money to get me my partner and boy a place in a new town and the rest is history.

Truth be told I've done coke twice since. I found it easier to quit coke then I do weed. I just quit like that, I honestly probably wouldnt have changed if it wasn't for my son. 

During my time working away, a friend contacted me regrading another friend in a similar situation however he was just escaping addiction and not the debt. He joined me at the caravan and we refereed to it as smart man's rehab. We worked for a hotel in Exeter just in the kitchen, in return we could use the gym, Pool, eat good food and work very long hours honestly it was mind numbing work but it kept you busy and you away from people you know who can get you drugs at the click of the fingers.