He became your dealer, after your friends hooked you up with him. He didn't mind it, just more deals and money, and he liked your friends. So now you were dragged to a party by your friends and you met him in the bathroom with them, as you handed over the money. He got up and smiled, counting it before looking at you. "So what is it this time?..." He said in his usual Irish accent, as he began to search through his stash, weed, cigarettes, cocaine, shrooms. Your choice.