Greg Snavely

Along the course of running my company, which I'm still doing, we're going out and we're partying a lot.

We're heading to Orlando, and I met a guy who, through a friend, who was...

I don't know how he got what he got, but he was very, very, very, I would say, high up on the oxy trade.

I mean, he was a drug dealer.

Scary guy.

I mean, just intimidating.

I shouldn't say scary.

He never threatened anybody.

He's a big white guy, about six foot four, doing tons of steroids.

And I mean, so a lot of us would get together and we'd like to go out to nightclubs.

And these guys like to rent exotic cars all the time.

It seemed like they had kind of cash burden on them.

So, you know, we'd just convoy.

There'd be orange Lamborghinis and everything, and we'd all drive up to the club and go up in bottle service.

So I knew him...

We knew each other, but we weren't, I wouldn't say friends, but he would sell large quantities because I'm going to need him once my doctor ends up getting arrested.

I didn't actually know what he was into until I'm like, you know, my doctor's arrested.

Where am I going to get stuff?

And so he would do deals.

that basically started in the thousands of dollars at the time.