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Last time a friend told me about a trip on shrooms, he had been in the bathroom, the wall started breathing, then laughed at her, then bled, and the faucet started trying to bite her fingers. She ran screaming and hid in a closet for 6 hours until her friends started thinking clearly and realized that they hadn't seen her for 6 hours.
They claimed that the shrooms weren't laced with anything stronger and they kept to small doses.
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