Bad bad times Worz, had a bedsit on Mill Hill road, really nice chap at the front...

but the two upstairs weren't so, but the Landlord entrusted the hoover with one of them. So I went up to get it and invited for a 'smoke' which I declined and a bear. Said no, he said no hoover without a beer so stayed for a few, they talked a load of old nonsense really and ignored me. Got the hoover and they said something like 'hoover yourself up need your place'. Twas very young, 19 ish, kind of fell down the stairs to much laughter and just started being sick and trying to stand still but couldn't, looked like I was doing to the hoolahoop. Really nice builder chap over the road came over the road and they both legged it upstairs, he had had problems with their dealing and music before. His wife came out and they called the ambulance but he decided just to shove me in his van as I couldn't stop shaking. So yep, woke up in hospital with a drained stomach and all the ECG thingies on my chest and a drip. Brother and his mates were there with me as builder chap found my phone. Never stayed in that place again as big brother sorted me a place with his awesome friend where i had two fab fab years until he sold up to do his London job so happy times. Police arrested one at the house after a search, other one just dissappeared. Landlord had the cheek to chase me for 6 months rent as I left until he got a 'visit' from people, then decided not to. Horrible horrible business. Naieve at that age doesn't help frankly, new nothing much about drugs, only ciggies. :) Hey ho.

Posted By: DrDublin, Oct 22, 17:11:51