 Here's a salveo de venorum story. Around the same period, early 2000s, right? People knew that I was introducing people to salveo de venorum, so they would hook me up with people that they thought would appreciate salveo de venorum or they were into experimenting and stuff like this, right? So this one friend that I had, she was a massage therapist that I used to go to, and this massage therapist, I used to smoke weed and go to them, smoking weed, cannabis, and getting massages. It's amazing, and a couple of times I did mushrooms, I got massages with her, right? And mushrooms and massage, you better be able to handle it because it's fucking, you're fucking out of this world, right? Out of this world. When someone's massaging you when you're a heavy, like serious RMT, right? They know what they're doing, right? Now, they're massaging you. It feels like they're going through your bodies, fucking mind-boggling, right? So she knew what I was doing and stuff like this, and she introduced me to a friend she had, which was a promoter. This guy was a promoter and used to bring bands into Vancouver, right? One of the bands he used to bring was a string cheese incident, and Taj Mahal, he used to bring live bands, Taj Mahal, string cheese incidents, and bands along that line, right? Taj Mahal's amazing, right? String cheese is amazing, but this guy was flying high, right? He would go days without sleep, right? And he was my good friend, my good thanks, and she got him to get in touch with me. I got in touch with him, so we set up a time for me to introduce Salvia Devenorum to her, right? Now, he set up a time where he had just finished off bringing someone in, right? A band. He had just finished off his show, so he was running on minimal sleep, if any, for like 48 hours, right? He must have been doing blow-up the yin-yang and everything else up the yin-yang. He was fucking hyper as fuck, right? I went to his house and he was flying everywhere. If you know anyone that does this, you'll know what I mean. They're like speed up the yin-yang, right? So I went, man. I told him what Salvia Devenorum, he couldn't even fucking sit, right? I told him what Salvia Devenorum was and stuff like this. I tried to calm him down. He wouldn't calm down because he was flying high, 48 hours of no sleep, and blew up the yin-yang and whatever else he was on, right? So I said, okay, this guy's going to need extract, right? So I load him up with leaf and extract and a bong, right? He didn't, he sat down for the first hit, for the first bowl, took it all in, bam, bam, boom. He's talking like mad and stuff. I'm like, for me, I was in my experiment phase to a certain degree. I wanted to see what this guy's can take. I'm like, let's see where we can take this guy, right? I sat down with one bong. He hit it hard, right? He's like, I don't feel anything. I don't feel anything. I don't feel anything. Run around. He got up, start walking. That's one thing with Salvia Devenorum. You might want to leave your space. You start walking around. I'm like, dude, you might not want to walk. He's going a mile a minute. Okay, fuck whatever, man. Loot him up again, right? Bong, extract. Hit it hard. Fucking exhaust. Take it all in. Hold it in. Blow it out. Relax. He's fucking flying around now, the room, right? I got this fucking guy to do five or six bowls of a little bit of leaf and 10 times extract. He was fucking, he was, you didn't know what the fuck was going on, right? I was laughing because I couldn't believe this guy continuously said that he wasn't feeling anything. And now watching him going, man, you're fucking someone. You're fucked. You're fucking, I don't know what the fuck you have. I told him straight up, Salvia Devenorum is a detoxant. So if your body is less toxic, you need less Salvia Devenorum, right? If you're very toxic, you need more Salvia Devenorum. And he was toxic as fuck. So this image I have of him, and I'll never forget this. I was standing at this point. He was on his fourth or fifth bowl. We're in his living room. He's got, he's holding this bong. I'm like, don't break the bong. He's like, I don't feel anything. Fucking, he walked over to me. Load him up. I got my torch lighter. Fucking, fucking fire him up. Load him up with extract. He come over to me with extract. Load him up. Fucking fire him up. He take a hit. He's fucking flying around, flying around, flying around, flying around, flying around. Right? I spent like a couple of hours with him. I'm like, maybe, dude, maybe it's not your time right now to cross over. He's fucking talking a mile a minute. He's fucking pacing like fucking mad. I said to him, so it's good, man. Call me up next time you want to relax. You want to go on a trip. I packed up my bong, emptied the water, put my little briefcase aside. Bye-bye. I never heard from him again. He was, he, I have no idea what the journey went on, but he must have had some crazy, crazy, crazy times going through that day and the next because he would have gone, what the fuck just happened to me? Okay. I do not endorse Salvia de Ouro, promote Salvia de Ouro. I'm just sharing my experiences, by the way. I do not recommend doing any type of entheogens or whatnot. Just the image of him going, I'll never forget that until the day I die. It was like, what do you call it? The pendulum going like this, like a timer for piano. Phony fucking, I promote a loose of gems. So funny, so funny. Metronome. He was literally a human walking metronome on Salvia de Ouro, whatever the fuck else he was on. I keep going like this. I don't know what's standing there going. I think I timed it a little bit going, one, one thousand, two, one thousand, he was like, so funny. We did this for, I was there for a couple of hours. We were doing this for like, probably about an hour, right? Like five, six, seven bowls of leaf and extract. Compare this to the other guy. Just one bowl of extract plus a half a bowl of, not extract, leaf, plus a half a bowl of leaf for the other guy who was, you know, he drank green tea and ate herbal stuff. This is early 2000s, right? Very, he was a little overweight, but he ate really well. He was very grounded person. He had a little kitty cat, flat plants and stuff, modest life. He kept to himself. One and a half bowl of leaf crossed into the realm hardcore. This guy fucking six bowls at least of leaf and 10 times extract. He's fucking walking around like a metronome going, I don't feel anything.