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Trainwreck roll
So I was rollin hard as hell today, 1000mg of E took me on a magical adventure. I was sitting in a chair, and a genie descended from above, and told me to come with him. I thought it sounded like a great idea, so I went up the swirling tunnels of misty haze and we flew, and then I realized that the thieving bastard had stolen my soul. From here on for about an hour I basically had the worst time I've ever had, words can't even explain it. My soul was ripped apart and I wanted it back very badly, then I started freaking out real bad, like I never have before. I called my friend hyperventilating and talking complete bullshit, he tried to calm me down and I drank some water and lay down for a while, and that part just really sucked. Anyone who's ever had a bad trip knows what this feels like, it's a feeling I would never wish upon my worst enemy. But later on I got my soul back, that was like an hour ago, and that was great. Then I took a shower and felt so refreshed and happy, and now I feel great. Just a story I felt like sharing with you all. Moral: be careful with E.
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