Okay...you know me..I always got a real wild story to tell and this is no exception. Last night I was at my friend's house and he was like " carlos, I trust you man." I was like that's cool, I guess then he said " I wanna show you something"...I then was feeling bad vibes because I thought he was about to say some weird shit like where he put a body or that he is gay or something. But nope!!!! he took me to his basement and opened the door under the stairs and cut on the light. He had about 60 swords some nunchucks....brass knuckles with spikes. Knives from WW2. I was like " Man I could do something with this stuff"...then he said..take what you want. I got 30 swords...brass knuckles....no more guns though.....I sold the one I had, and I got a tazer gun and ninja stars. Man to think that all this shit is real is amazing.
Now let me explain why he had all these weapons. His entire family tree is full of weapons dealers. His great great great grand dad his uncle his cousins his father and his brothers. So now I got a piece of the pie. I am selling them already and as soon as I sell the 30 I have I will get 30 more from him. I just found a new hustle basically...weapons.
Now...I don't have these weapons to use on humans, but if a bear wanna step...I'ma love it. If a tiger wanna step...I'm down....if any animal wanna step then let's do it. I cut down about 15 small trees this morning to test them out, but they be giving me bad vibes. Like when I go to sleep I dream about using them. When I brought them home it was like 2:30AM and my girl was like "baby, what the hell are those?" I told her they are canes...I said " honey I am gonna try to be a cane dealer." and she believed it. I just hope she doesn't clean our room because she is gonna find a arsenal of shit.
I know you want pictures but in order to not incriminate myself I will only send pictures of a few at a time and they will only be the handles.