psychedout
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I woke up this morning. Sunny and nice, cheerful day, birds chirping, and bunny rabbits playing.
I had a nice workout, bis, tris, calves, and then hit the showers.
While towelling myself off, little did I know that a demon named "Tren Cough" was lurking in the shadows.
So as usual I grab my 18g, draw up 1cc of tren, switch over to 25 gauge, poke my delt, and giver. I aspirated, all is good. I pull out, and then I start to cough, and then cough some more, and then hack and hack.
After several minutes of hacking and chest pains, he finally retreats into the shadows again.
Ugh, I don't know if I will EVER use tren again. If this ever happens again, i'm done for good.
I had a nice workout, bis, tris, calves, and then hit the showers.
While towelling myself off, little did I know that a demon named "Tren Cough" was lurking in the shadows.
So as usual I grab my 18g, draw up 1cc of tren, switch over to 25 gauge, poke my delt, and giver. I aspirated, all is good. I pull out, and then I start to cough, and then cough some more, and then hack and hack.
After several minutes of hacking and chest pains, he finally retreats into the shadows again.
Ugh, I don't know if I will EVER use tren again. If this ever happens again, i'm done for good.