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I took DMT on the peak of an acid trip. For 3 hours my friends wrestled me while I flailed about In what looked to be a psychotic rage. The entire time I was constantly talking nonsense, saying things like "I never died of heroin" and "Im a gay black man from Arkansas". The first conscious thing I remember was cuddling with my friend. In the end it was quite the experience and I probably would do it again anyways.