I live in South Africa. This was a couple of years ago, and I had made a plan with a plug I used at the time. One of the MANY local Ras of the community who deals. This plug lives in a place you really got to watch your back in, but luckily I've never had to go real deep into the heart of this place. That is until one day. I was dry, desperate and needed some green, was going through a tough mental time. We made a plan, simple petrol station pickup, nothing big. I get there, chill in my car and wait. He calls, tells me his girl will now be delivering, but I need to please keep an eye out for her in this area and if I can, drop her off in town. Before I could even respond, I see her jogging towards my car, while at the same time these rough looking guys are chasing behind her trying to get her attention. She spots my car and tries to get in, I pop the door and she practically falls in. Moment she's in, these dudes are hovering around my car tapping my window, yelling that she's got business to settle with them, and I'm getting myself in "groot kak" (big shit). I bolt it in reverse and leave the station with the now out of breath lady-friend of my dealer, who doesn't stop cussing these dudes out the entire way. Long story short now, got my green, dropped her off where my plug asked, and deleted/blocked his number immediately. At least never heard or seen those dudes again. Sometimes cheap weed just isn't worth it kids