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Trip report about Weed - Godfather OG from Marley's Green Stop Rzeszow

⏱ 00:00 — I smoke my first joint. The smoke looks incredibly thick, like condensed milk, a yellowish-milky color. It enters my lungs rather heavily, pressing heavily on my bellows, immediately triggering a harsh cough. Wow, I've got an evil widow. Tears welled up in my eyes as I coughed. The exhale tastes classic—earthy, with a distinct tart pine note and a somewhat spicy aftertaste. Without hesitation, I take a second hit, then a third, to make sure I nail my horse-cross. My throat is mercilessly scratched, my eyes instantly bloodshot. I feel the first hot wave of warmth running through my body, straight from the top of my head down my spine.

⏱ 00:05 - 00:15 — Entry. It hits me very smoothly, yet with a rock-solid confidence. My heartbeat quickens slightly, the engine starts pounding faster, my palms get a little sweaty—a typical reaction after a good drink, especially when you're already exhausted. I notice my perception of space in the room has changed, and sounds have become somehow three-dimensional, almost tangible. A track was playing in the background, and the bass actually started vibrating somewhere in my chest. "I got high really fast," I think to myself. I decide to go to the kitchen for some water, because the famous dry mouth has crept up on me so unnoticed and has dried out my mouth to the point of being like the Sahara Desert. I walk down the hallway and realize that the gravity in the apartment has been artificially increased. My legs felt completely weak and disobedient, each step a pleasant but heavy drag.

⏱ 00:15 - 01:20 — Plateau. I'd reached a full-blown plateau. It was devastating. And it was devastating, profoundly so. At first, for about ten minutes, I felt a slight high—a swarm of creative thoughts began swirling in my head. I wanted to text someone urgently, so I even pulled out my phone and jotted down a couple of lines of text for the neural network (I sometimes like to generate tracks in a dominant, confident style, without unnecessary shouting, when the mood strikes). But this creative impulse quickly gave way to a powerful, downright knockout indica stone. I sat down on the couch and... sank into the carpet. The patterns seemed so complex, I literally sat there for about ten minutes, staring blankly at the same spot. The physical relaxation was simply cosmic. My muscles were constantly aching from my constant physical work and marathons, but suddenly, all the pain vanished. My body felt like it was wrapped in a heavy lead blanket. The shambling started to become intense, and it was physically impossible to open my eyes wider than a slit. I tried to focus on the TV screen, but the picture was a little blurry. I was in a state of complete indifference and absolute peace. I just sat there, grinning like a fool, and genuinely enjoying how powerfully I was pinned to the couch. I periodically experienced funny moments: I went to the bedroom to get my charger, forgot why I got up halfway there, stood in the middle of the hallway for a long time, and ended up returning with a cup of tea that I don't even remember when I brewed it.

⏱ 01:20 - 02:40 — Subsidence. The effects begin to subside slowly, very gently. The thick fog in my head clears, my thoughts become clear again, but my body still feels incredibly heavy, lazy, and relaxed. I don't even want to get up. I'm so desperate for food that my stomach starts growling loudly throughout the room. I realize I'm just too lazy to cook right now; I don't have the energy to stand at the stove. I leisurely finished my tea and binged on YouTube videos. The after-effects are very mild—a slight drowsiness, total relaxation in every muscle, and an even mood. No worries or paranoia, everything went perfectly. ✌️

Trip report about Cocaine Peru 97% from Marley's Green Stop Rzeszow

00:00 - 00:05 +20 mg cocaine - a purely pre-test sniff.

This is more to test the substance and its relative safety. A faint, distant herbal and fuel aroma, but barely noticeable and so pleasant. After a couple of minutes, my teeth began to go numb, and my lips gradually lost feeling. There was a slight discomfort in my nose, and my face became increasingly satisfied. It was definitely it – cocaine!

00:06 - 00:10 +130 mg cocaine - we proceeded to a more generous portion, so to speak, without moving away or taking our noses off the table.

Well, here's the sweet stuff, so to speak, for dessert. The cocaine was dragged along by its back. Two lines, crumbs, hello. It didn't sting at all, although the amount looked considerable. The taste is practically nonexistent, barely a hint of bitterness, floating in the nose like a subtle, velvety cloud. The bitter aftertaste subsided over time, but it lingered for at least half an hour.
No runny nose, no runny nose or tears – just the dentist's effect and the first shimmering effects of cocaine begin the journey of heavenly pleasure. And this... I'm not advertising, not even Bounty, whatever you say – if there had been a bottle of cocaine inside, then the depth of the essence of depth would have changed. A noticeable numbness begins in the lips, a little bit in the tongue and gums.

Four to five minutes after a more generous dose, the light gradually became completely different – ​​as if brightness had been increased, saturation enhanced, new colors and shades invented, contrasts played with, and overall life somehow became more interesting. Like 90s disco. The silly positivity is growing stronger and is about to explode into a truly euphoric, adult positivity.

I got up and decided to take a walk around the apartment – ​​it's very easy to move, feeling the breeze as I walk, fanning my face and hair.

00:11 - 00:30
The text seemed to be running across the phone screen at an accelerated pace, and I suddenly wanted to tell everyone at once, in one word or a thousand new, disparate lines. Here comes inspiration – the powder will momentarily add a new wave to the dried-up lake.

My throat lost all sensitivity. And my nose doesn't care – it breathes and still wants to.

After a few minutes, it seemed like the numbness had completely disappeared, but later it became clear that it really was just my imagination. Moreover, coke often has a unique aftertaste – a milky, velvety flavor with hints of green leaves (like spinach or lettuce).
The feeling is similar to before jumping into an abyss – there's some kind of adrenaline, fear, joy, a smile, and the thought, "What the fuck am I doing here on the edge?"

It's like sometimes you're slightly elevated above life.

A couple of serious nasal movements and the rush of air flushes the last remnants of the alkaloid from the walls of my throat back into my body.

The cocaine's effects are noticeably increasing. Serves us right.

00:31 - 01:00
Now everything's different. Fuck, it's only for a short time...

Nothing radical, just visual images bouncing, stretching, and shrinking back.

The first wave of excitement washes over me, as if I'm about to plunge into an ocean of cocaine and swim in it for a while, experiencing a sea of ​​pleasure.

I feel my eyes widen, my breathing becomes incredibly deep, rich, and so fucking fresh. MMM... cocaine freshness...

But the powder clearly hasn't dried up in my throat yet; the bitterness of the coke is pleasant and enticing, not at all offensive.
The picture is completely blurry, and sudden head movements blur everything completely. But I just like it!
Pleasant, very small waves of warmth rush through my body.
My temples throb, and I want to lie down and close my eyes, but I don't want to sleep. It's pleasant with my eyes closed—the picture no longer sways.

My throat throbs in places, as if the mysterious cocaine cycle is swirling back and forth within my consciousness, a heady fog.

This entire period is extremely smooth and stable, powerful—probably the peak and plateau of today's cocaine testing trip timing.

At this point, I feel joy and jubilation within myself.

01:01 - 02:00
The effects are clearly waning, it's quite noticeable. But they're still noticeable almost an hour later. The cocaine intoxication persists and is quite noticeable.

There's a slight heat in my cheeks. My face seems slightly flushed. My blood pressure has also increased.

Sound perception is heightened. Sometimes I relax my eyes; it's hard to focus on a bright monitor.

My consciousness is floating, but extremely calm. I feel warmth in my feet, my fingers, and even the tips of my ears.

By the end of the second hour, the cocaine effects are barely noticeable, although the wave-like waxing and waning is still noticeable, then repeated, again, and again...

02:01 - 03:00
I'm still unsure of my actions and movements, and I feel a sense of drowsiness. The effects seem to have subsided, but I'm still not the same as I was before I started snorting. This clearly altered state persisted for several hours, something I can't explain at all.
Inside, there were nagging notes of excitement, suspicion, disorganization, loss of balance and a longing for cocaine! ⚡💨

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