Uh oh... I just sniffed a small line of what so far seems to be the best pv I've had in a long damn time (and I've had a lot of pv from a lot of different vendors/batches over the years). And I mean in a long time - the best I've had in well over a year... maybe even two years. The texture, color, smell, taste etc was dead on and so far the effects from the first tiny line reinforced my initial suspicion.
Oh god I think I'm in for some trouble now. I don't know whether to laugh or cry or whether to jump up and down in excitement or flush it now before the inevitable happens.
I got that warm fuzzy erotic tingle inside my mind that only really good pv has ever given me. Where's some porn, some tin foil and my lighter?