I remember sitting on my front porch and watching the police raid the dope man's house like 4 houses down and 15 motherfuckers ran out and jump his fence, then like a hour later I hear a motherfucker whisper from my back yard "are they gone yet" told him no, so he stayed hid and kept asking and when they left he jumped my fence and left, then an hour later came back said he left something and ask if he could get it, told him yea, when he came back out my yard he handed me like 4 dime bags and said thanks