J Trade
When a druggie gives their car to a dealer like it’s a bad breakup. You know it’s a J trade when the dealer smiles and the junkie screams.
That guy gave his car for a hit of fentanyl. He’s gonna die.
She traded her car for a hit of weed. She’s gonna get stuck with the dealer’s dog.
Gave his car for a hit. Now he’s stuck with a dealer and a hangover.
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