Yeah, all the Kosvans I've met were crazy. Their country is a war-torn sh!t hole
When I 1st moved out here to London my dealer was this Kosovan guy called Bez. I stopped f*cking with him after I found a better dealer tho cause his weed sucked ass. Full of stems and seeds and sh!t.
I think he was also one of those eastern European type pimps too. He had young looking chicks in his ride all the time. A lot of Kosovan gangsters out here are in that teenage forced prostitution kinda racket.
One time he was like don't be in a rush to come see me, so I gave him sometime before I met him. When I got there he had a fine looking chick in the whip with him, I'm pretty sure they just got done f*cking.
He never offered to sell me some puzzy tho so I dunno. I woulda probably banged for the right prize if he did.
He sold rocks too but if his crack was as bad as his weed? All the fiends would probably come back asking for their money back.