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I got a couple of tokes off of a laced joint at a concert back when I was a kid. Two tokes and the nasty, burnt wiring taste told me something was wrong. All it did was cross my eyes and take my legs away. I sat in the grass for 4 hours waiting to get back to semi-normal. Saw the dude at the next concert and told him I'd neuter him if he ever pulled that crap on me again, and still wouldn't smoke or drink anything he offered from then on.I picked up some sprayed dope once and what was supposed to be THC once, that both turned out to contain PCP. Loved the effects, but it was disconcerting and a little scary learning what it was. I learned on the "THC" after splitting a buy with a friend and having them seriously go off the deep end.
We always called it Dummy Dust. Only a dummy would do the crap.