first time i tried, i had no idea, just how nice my raw materials were
shortly after that, the contaminants that the crafty bitches in the TGA, pioneers of meth-blocking pharmacy... and idk if you had any contact with the Hive but the meth chem guys who had all the recipes were all aussies, and i possibly even met one one time lol
for sure the cooks i did know needed to be set on fire with white phosphorus, what fucking cunts
one of them even he nearly blew apart his right hand and lost most of two fingers... he was the not so bad one out of the two tho, the other one regaled me with a story about burying bloody clothing one time not long after showing me his 22 cal hollowpoints
i will never go back to australia until the australian government is burned to the ground or otherwise disbanded and every person involved imprisoned permanently
also, i did a year in prison in bulgaria for selling bromo dragonfly on black market reloaded (sold some on Silk Road before that)
unreformed, rebellious and never going to cede my territory to poison my neurochemistry
although i'm hoping to write some good code π
Hahahaha what a fucking life. Code, but write a memoir too because itβs a modern count of monte cristo tale
never hesitated to publish my version of the story, though sometimes it appears bits of it have fallen offline, notably the parts about Tor and DMT
i feel happeee i feel happee!
