ok, now aurorix is a reversable MAOI, pretty much the only MAOI that is I believe and indeed, some people have done this combo with good results, others not so good.
I also looked into this combo quite some time ago because I suffered really badly from Social phobia and anxiety and depression and at the time MDMA was just pure bliss sent stright from hevan, it gave me a life, it gave me friends, I love what it did for me to this day, but, when one has a history of feeling so shit, then gets the relief MDMA provided, you don't want to tolerate ANY anxiety/depression etc.
I have a nursing background and a unhealthy interest in drugs I really do have a better than average understanding of what is going on from a physiology point of view and this is madness dude, I have done Blood pressure readings and pulses on myself and friends just sitting around after a night pilling and a few lines of speed. A good mate of mines heart was hammering at 145bpm and BP of 180/105 just while he is DJing, 26yo, a little overweight, doesn't smoke. That is bordering a hypertensive crisis right there. You go out there and dance ur ass off and get dehydrated and take fucking aurorix...Fuck Man, forget about the risk of dieing dude, that is too intangable, consider for example, stroking out and losing ur ability to speak, not being able to remember what u use a spoon for, ending up with a facial droop, blindness, total immobilty and inabilty to communicate with the outside world...being a prisioner of your own body. Consider a long stay in a neuro ward, think about having some old bitch nurse that that works there 5 days a week, think about her shoveling pureed shit that is surpossed to resemble food into ur face faster than u can swollow because she wants to get off on her break on time and because she is overworked. Think about hating her with a passion yet 5 days a week, 8 hours a day she is the one u depend on. She Feeds you, she bathes you, she wipes the shit from your ass when you shit ur nappy, ....she cleans under your foreskin with her wrinkled, nicotene stained fingers.
Maybe, after minimum 3 months, u may, MAY, get out of there and sent to some slightly less hellish rehab in our underfunded health care system, where u can start learning how to use all these very impressive gadgets that help you do cool things like, I dunno, butter toast.
Dieing is if your lucky dude, you stroke out badly enough, you won't even be able to kill yourself, ever, and then you get to go to an aged care facility to spend the rest of ur days with the elderly, watching them play bingo with milk bottle lids while ur only way of interacting MIGHT be pointing at a board with words like "toilet" and "thirsty" while you WAIT 50 YEARS TO DIE.
How depressed do u think u will be then?
This is my worst nighmare and you are running a real risk of this happening, in fact I saw a not old guy walk out of a club and die there on the footpath 2 weeks ago, it would have been something cerebrovascular for sure.
I really feel 4 u mate but this is not the way, have some k, have a trip, drink loads, scam some valium, have some fucking heroin but don't do this.
I know my shit, I put alot of effort into this post, we are all a caring lot here.
Please don't do this
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