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9:25 AM - Returning Home
A thick soundtrack from my headphones accompanies me. I walk up to my apartment, close the door, and drop my bag. I unpack.
The buds are brown-olive, with hints of earth and honey. Dense yet fluffy. They don't stick, but hold their shape. They smell... of Colombia. A tart aroma of boldness and spicy sweetness.
As if someone mixed coffee, dried citrus, raw wood, and a touch of gangster luxury.

When crushed, there's an explosion. The scent intensifies exponentially, as if opening a vacuum safe. Memories begin to tickle.

9:40 AM - First Strike
One joint — no more. Flame meets the plant. The first puf hit is soft, with a tart sweetness. The second is deeper.

By the third puf, I feel the world begin to move independently of me. I put the can away. I listen.

09:45 - It starts...
Sharply. No slow buildup. In an instant, my thoughts scattered like a cartel in ambush. The space receded. A soft echo began.

There's warmth inside. My chest feels like a fire, but it doesn't burn. It warms. My eyes close slightly. The world has become soft.

09:50 - Entering the state
I turn on Telegram. I call my friend. He picks up. From the first few sentences, I understand: I'm on a roll. The voice sounds like it's coming from a catacomb with Wi-Fi. We talk about everything.

I start to ramble. Then I catch myself laughing... and I don't know why. This lasts for about 40 minutes.

Still on the line. I'm lying there, my ear in the pillow, my friend's voice like background noise. I answer with pauses. The world has become rough.
The wallpaper on the wall is like an ancient map. The window is like a portal.

10:45 - Visualization and Effects
I open my eyes and notice: the light in the room has become thick. The colors have acquired a flavor.

The green from the lamp is mint. The yellow from the street is lime. I close my eyes and see a map of Colombia. Made of sand. And on it is Pablo.

"I'm not just a big shot, I'm a legacy. Got it, perro?" he says to me, grinning in his gold suit.

I laugh. But I have no mouth. I'm just a spirit hanging above the bed. My body lies, and I float. Thoughts flow like the Cauca River, carrying me ever further.

11:00 - Immersion in Music
I turn on reggae. Bob Marley. Then I switch to Latin. Salsa. Bongo pads.

I slap my palms on the bed, imagining I'm playing with Carlos Santana.

Sounds move around the room.

Every bass is like a wave.

11:45 - Climax
Light falls through the window like a projector. I'm inside a film. My brain is the director, sound engineer, and cameraman all rolled into one.

I go into the bathroom. The mirror isn't a mirror. It's a portal. I say, "Are you Pablo?" and wink to myself.

12:00 - Exit
The decline is soft, polite. The feeling doesn't let up, it just settles. Like a cloud that's decided to become a pillow.

I lie down, hug the air, and feel the lump disappear. But the mark remains. 🌿🔥

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00:00 This time I decided to test this speech with my closest friend, perhaps, and my only friend, only with him I can just turn my head off, be stupid and just go with the flow. We tried to test cocaine while out walking, so we found a calm place for that) The breasts were shifting importantly, which meant that the coconut would be dry) I asked my friend to sniff quietly, squeezing the line slowly so that everyone felt that they were in the area) I, having eaten the same, and we left that location)

00:05 By the time we left, we began to quietly disappear) I began to feel drowsy, my heart began to beat faster. It’s amazing in my nose, everything started to feel numb, and we’re still shaking the skin of the skin, the bitter taste that went down were murmuring the numbness all over my throat)

00:15 Peak effects) We spoke without mentioning, the stimulation was felt very strongly about the meat, we both noticed that moment that the head was tens of hundreds of hundreds more beautiful, and the colors around the palate became brighter) The body became softer and lighter, it became easier to collapse.

00:30 My friend has become no more fussy) His gesticulation and facial expressions have changed, I already feel like he’s actively gesturing, and in person I’m getting emotions that I haven’t experienced before)) Mood to finish charging, we had already combed all the streets around the location, as if we were smoking a pack of cigarettes, the stinks were flying one after another)

00:50 We began to be released, the energy gradually dropped, as did the intensity of our roses, so we were told go to the nearest location where we could do another line) 🤩

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