[Vendor // Product Review] -- WhichKraft // 0.5g MDMA Free Sample --//-- Empathogens with the proper set and setting can be very therapeutic.

Blessings, everyone. The vendor WhichKraft was oh-so-kind to grant me a quite literally free sample of half a grammie of his MDMA. I stumbled upon it while doing my cheap-thrills searches on AlphaBay (Price 0 > 5USD), and immediately my excitement grew. So, I purchased - realizing later that it required some qualifications. I blew up his inbox proving my reputation as a quality reviewer and a buyer of good-spirits, thankfully he agreed and shipped promptly. The stealth was humorous, the rocks were a grey-white. No test-kit, but I trust the guy (gal?). Anyways, this was my first time with MDMA, so take it as you will.

My experience basically was a month of weekly rolls - I know, I know absolutely irresponsible for long-term brain health. YOLO. (well, not really - we all have simultaneously-existing parallel-incarnations, but that's another story). First one was on the 4th of July - Independence Day for Amerifags. It was nice. Had fun. Second on was fun as well. Absolutely loved the thrill of dancing ecstatically (literally) and pumping-up the atmosphere with genuine empathy. Much better than the usual drab that people tend to live...

Finally comes the third, and final, sample. This one was where the therapeutic benefits were actively experienced. That evening, prior to rolling out (pardon the pun) to my venue of choice, those close to me decided it would be great to start conflict. I tried my best to avoid engaging in such carnal behavior, but at the last few minutes I blew my lid. Embarrassing. Anyways, things were handled professionally as the shrapnel fell, but I knew I had some soul-searching to do. So, after clearing things up as best as I could, I took off to a new venue, actually. During the ascent to ecstatic bliss, I had a deep conversation with several close-ish (relatively new) individuals. Finally we hit the club - I, bold as fuck ask the local cop stationed outside regarding parking, knowing full-well that I had several felonies in my possession. He assisted me kindly. Cream-on-the-cake was yelling "FTP" as he drove by afterwards - following up my brazen statement insisting that they "follow Cosmic Law and Divine Principles" rather than the typical bull-shit we all know and love (right?)...

In the venue, however, the real magic happened. Not only did I dance like an epileptic off-his-meds, but I eventually got worked-up enough to start spreading the Word of God to the people surrounding me. I say it like that, but it wasn't like you think so (and stop being so butt-hurt by the G-word, faggots. -- YE ARE GODS). Anyways, bullshit was spewed as I yapped away for hours, the crowd absolutely roared in enthusiasm as I reminded these individuals of just how powerful they truly are. Connections were made - but probably will just fall-through-the-cracks as people tend to not follow-up and help others like they damn well should. Anyways, that's another tangent for another day...

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Great imagery,