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Just thought I would pass this along. I got married last Saturday and took a cruise to Mexico. I was all pumped about getting me some gear I didnt have to pay 10x what it is worth. As soon as I get off the ship in Cozumel, big sign saying Farmacia! They had a lot of stuff but the p[rices were to expensive. So I went down some poor back roads and found a Farmacia (every other corner on every street), picked up some sten,stenox,clen,primotest. I was very happy with the prices. 2 days later we sailed to Cancuun. I do not speak spanish (just a few words) So I went around to everyone looking for a veternarian. They had no clue what i was asking for. So I had to start barking like a dog (felt silly), cause they were laughing at me but finally got my point across.
I made my way to this vet, very little english. Wrote down what I was looking for he made a phone call. Told me to get in his truck. He locked his store and put his 4 year old son on my lap. We dropped his son off at someone's house. we drove down a dirt road and he kept telling me "top secret" We pull up to this delapidated building and he told me uno momento. I waited for about 5 minutes and he came back with shit under his shirt. I told him I wanted to see what else he had. He left again and some other guy came out and waived me in. I wasnt sure if I was going to get my ass kicked and robbed becuase I was carrying a few thousand dollars on me. I walk in this place and it is steroid heaven. It was unreal. He had everything I wanted. I spent 30 minutes bargaining prices with them. I walked out with bags full of gear. As we are heading back , I realized I forgot to tell my wife I was leaving with some strange mexican. She was irate. Anyway I had to make several trips back onbaord to get all the gear in my pockets. Made it through customs without sweating. I bet I would have been put away for a long time with the amount of gear I was carrying.
I made my way to this vet, very little english. Wrote down what I was looking for he made a phone call. Told me to get in his truck. He locked his store and put his 4 year old son on my lap. We dropped his son off at someone's house. we drove down a dirt road and he kept telling me "top secret" We pull up to this delapidated building and he told me uno momento. I waited for about 5 minutes and he came back with shit under his shirt. I told him I wanted to see what else he had. He left again and some other guy came out and waived me in. I wasnt sure if I was going to get my ass kicked and robbed becuase I was carrying a few thousand dollars on me. I walk in this place and it is steroid heaven. It was unreal. He had everything I wanted. I spent 30 minutes bargaining prices with them. I walked out with bags full of gear. As we are heading back , I realized I forgot to tell my wife I was leaving with some strange mexican. She was irate. Anyway I had to make several trips back onbaord to get all the gear in my pockets. Made it through customs without sweating. I bet I would have been put away for a long time with the amount of gear I was carrying.
