I’ve always been fascinated by drugs and by debauchery in general.
I love threesomes, not for the sex, but for the deviancy of it, for the novelty, the abnormalcy, doing something that one isn’t supposed to do. Technically threesomes usually suck. They can get very clumsy. But the mental rush of doing something naughty! Massive!
Same with drugs.
My drug of choice is cocaine.
I love the novel ‘Bright lights, big city’ and I love the movie ‘Blow’.
It makes you confident like never before, tastes like something you can never get enough of, I love how it drips down your throat from your nose, and I love how talkative people almost always become.
Yes, it’s true, the only thing cocaine makes you want to do is more cocaine, but hey, it’s so fucking good. The entire ritual. The icy and punching feeling you get when it goes up your nose.
If there wouldn’t be so many risks involved I would be totally addicted to it.
I’ve just been told that people in Amsterdam ram 30,000 lines a day up their nose.
What am I still doing in Slovakia? Dutch people are so much more like me.
I’m really a Flemish dwarf with Anglosaxon passions and Dutch morals!
Do you want to know why I am in Slovakia?
I wanted to have it hard.
I admit it.
I wanted to have it hard.
I’ve always walked away from the easy road and made life much harder for me than it needed to be.
It could be a pathological addiction to challenge or pure vanity. Hey, world, look what I can do, I can make it in Slovakia!
Anyway, I would never do coke in Slovakia. The police is awful and the quality of the coke as well. The further away you are from a harbour the more cut up it gets.
Alcohol is legal, because it’s a depressant, doesn’t offer new perspective, and helps to keep us enslaved.
Call that a conspiracy theory, if you like, but think about it before you do.
I had no idea so much coke was taken in Amsterdam but it only makes sense
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I don’t know the exact figure for the city of Antwerp, Belgium, but once they did an experiment in the public library and they could find traces of cocaine on all the books they tested, it was on all the children’s books as well. I think I read somewhere that Antwerp has the highest cocaine use in Europe. If you buy cocaine in Antwerp you have the best chance to score quality. Sadly even the best quality in Europe is only 55 percent pure. Further away from a harbour it quickly drops to 30 or even 10 percent. God knows what they cut it with… That’s one of the reason why I don’t want to risk it anymore
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I think they did research in the UK, where they found most notes and money had traces of cocaine on it. Not sure about books. But honestly, I never knew Europe was so intrigued in powders. I had thought it was quite reserved to London. Amsterdam in my mind calls up truffles, mushrooms, and cannabis.
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In Gent, Belgium I often encountered it. Young students, even girls, kept mirrors with small mountains of coke in their freezer. It was still only a minority who actually sniffed, but it was visible and easy to find. The quality was quite ok sometimes. Sometimes you thought you got coke, but it was speed.
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Oh wow very interesting, I’ve never really travelled Belgium so I can’t comment much. But I find the whole thing very interesting.
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Am in Belgium in November, come on over and I will show you around
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I’ll see what I can do, whereabours are you staying?
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Aalst, but we could easily meet in Brussels or Gent
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Okay, I’ll see what I can do
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Great!
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Huh, not sure what to think about it. Im kind of hater of all drugs and things which making people´s brains unclear.
Maybe those people feel like in eupforia by taking it, but after some time, they end up like zombies.
I have zero tolerance and even ZERO pity with those. It isnt ruining only the person itself, but also families. And I know what Im talking about, my second cousin died from this.
None could help him to get out of this, and he even didnt want help. But I can make sure everybody, in the end it wasnt that epic feeling when you sniff it. Was just sweating shaking agressive ruin of man.
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Yes, that’s why I stopped. I got very, very scared…
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