It was my first time taking them on Monday, they had a V and a W on one side, and a D10 on the other or something like that. Either way, yesterday was a completely fucked up day, memory loss, the works. My pal (who'd also taken 10) phoned me last night at 11 asking why I'd ditched him at the shop and where the f**k was I now. I wasn't even with him yesterday so I'm pretty worried about how he's getting on. Not in a hurry to ever go through that experience again
Even the guy that got us them admitted they were stronger than usual, and recommended we take a few maximum. Alas, being adventurous young teenagers we gobbled them up like Skittles whilst playing beer pong.