Oh yeah. Back about 25 years ago, I used to get this rocket fuel, that would make your head spin. It was barely stepped on, and when I got it, it was one big rock, that had this tint of color. If you moved it around and looked at it under the light, it would look light pink, or green, and you had to crush it with something before you could chop it, or the little rocks would go everywhere. I paid $300 for an 8-ball, which should be 3 1/2 grams, but mine were closer to 4. The last time I did it, in quantity was about that long ago, and my best friend and I inhaled 1/4 ounce in 72 hours, playing Mortal Combat almost the entire time, I would be afraid to do it anymore. These fucking people now cut it with Fentanyl, and essentially are feeding you a speedball, without telling you. About 5 years ago I did a few lines, and it was just like, wow, this is nothing like it used to be, I'm done, and I haven't thought about it since, unless someone brings it up, and I remember the good old days....which I'm surprised I survived, but thankful I did. So unless it can be rolled in a paper, or comes from a prescription bottle (pin pills), I'm out. Although, I would like to try Peyote buttons once, I never did them...never knew anybody that lived in the South West.
