I want to go to NA 12 step meetings with Allie Kat and bond about overcoming our addictions to those blue fent percs. Then I'd be a 13th stepper and send her down to slamtown baby! then we can relapse after I order a gram of cychlorphine (about 4x strength of fentany baby) and gram of N-Desethyletonitazene from the Research Chems Club. Can't really shoot those chems safely in raw form (at least out of a spoon or some shit) so we'd smoke it out of a vape after I volumetrically dosed a bit of propylene glycol. Once we got our tolerance up a bit we could probably bang it up though, just a little at a time. Then she'd turn blue and I'd hit her up with about 5 narcans but they aren't working man and I'm scared I'm gonna have to call the cops so as I hit her with the last one you know I'm praying right? And my sweet sweet baby Allie Kat comes to life, her blue face regaining color after some air and then she pukes all over me and we laugh and laugh and then get high like it never happened a little later. Dreams.
