I was on a trip to Manhattan with a couple of buddies from school, visiting one of my friends who had moved down there a couple months before hand. We were all excited because he had been feeding us lines that he had some off the chart blow connection, were talking some pure straight off the rock, no repress shit, or so he had claimed.
Once we met up and settled in and started tossing back a few brews, my buddy broke out the yak only to be greeted with disappointed faces, it looked like it had been cut pretty heavily and pretty poorly, it wasn't hard to tell it was whack shit but our friend was so upbeat about it we figured were try it, I figured the worst it could be was a lot of B12.
I was wrong
We all took a few bumps and let it settle for a a couple minutes until someone mentioned there stomach feeling weird, which wasn't out of the ordinary especially for shitty blow, so I didn't think much of it till I started to feel it too, I could tell from the faces of my friends that something was up. I was about to say something but before I could one of my buddies jumped up and ran for the bathroom and I knew that was the right thing to do, I could feel my stomach about to rupture to some extent.
I didn't make it, I shit my pants, so did 5 out of the 7 of us that were there.
Im assuming it was cut with laxative.
Shitty right?