Hey guys; I figure its been about a year since things happened. My life has slowed down a bit and I figure my information may help some of you secure yourselves to be better prepared than I was.
About 10 months ago right before the New Year I was selling pretty heavily. Weekly deliveries between 3 or 4 different drop spots of 2k pressed MDMA pills or 100-200g of MDMA. West Coast USA
I never had any issues with packages showing up. I was dedicated to a few particular vendors but decided to branch out to a new guy on the block...named MerckKgaa I ordered 7k of his pressed pills and asked him to send it split 3 ways. One of the addresses was my home address. He gave me the tracking number about 72 hours after ordering stating he sent it all in one package. It was frustrating but I had done similar orders before to one place.
I checked the number quite often from my home computer as I was unsure of which address he was sending it to. Fast forward two weeks and all seemed proper with the tracking. In and out of customs in New York in about 24 hours. I saw it was at my local sort center one Monday morning and knew it would be coming that following day, Tuesday.
Friday I had received a half ounce of excellent cocaine and a bunch of xanax so I spent all weekend through Monday partying. It was time to wind down around 5 am Tuesday morning, I popped some Xanax and slept. 9 AM Tuesday my doorbell rings. No big deal I was used to my mail lady bringing me my packages; however today was a new face. A rather fit looking male postman with a massive white box, large enough to fit a crowbar into. I signed for the package and put it next to my front door and continued sleeping.
Two hours later the dreaded loud knock and "______ County Police, Search Warrant" came. I looked around and saw all the cocaine sitting out in plane sight and knew I had no options, I opened the door to see about 6 SWAT members with guns pointed at me. I had my hands behind my head as I opened the door to minimize my chance at being shot.
They swiftly threw me into an unmarked mini van and took me around the corner. I was questioned for a few hours while they tore my house apart. They found 10k$ in cash and all my drugs as I did a poor job at hiding them (not that hiding them would have done much, they searched everywhere with dogs).
I was handed 7 Felonies and sat in Jail for a while until released on an 80,000$ bail. I chose to cooperate to have my charges dropped. You would do the same if facing a 10 year+ Prison sentence for your first offense.
It turns out my IP address was linked to the package tracking that they had intercepted at customs. I had no ability to deny knowledge of the package. I had money and drugs in the same home so there goes my ability to play ignorant.
Simply put: If you are expecting something to your home CLEAN HOUSE a day or two before it shows up. Do not check the tracking on your home network EVER. Even once is enough proof you had knowledge of the package. Do whatever you possibly can to have a completely spotless home. I was charged for manufacturing because of empty gelatin capsules. They will get you for whatever they can.
I had never dealt with police in any way before that day. I am on the young side of the scale with a really clean hard working background.
Also Fuck Merck Kgaa; He shipped the pills in a box that screamed OPEN ME
Keep your nose clean and dont make the simple mistakes I had made. My lawyer told me had my home been clean of drugs and my phones texts not been so incriminating I would have walked away without ever being thrown in jail
I suppose the moral of the story is, if you can afford thousands of dollars worth of drugs a week you should spend a few cents on a VPN