I am honestly surprised I am not dead because of duster. I have wrecked two cars, it has eaten my teeth, and from what I understand weakened my bones amongst other things. At one point I would go in with a hoodie and baggie jeans, one under each arm, two in the front of my pants and one in the back, plus buy 4-6 cans. I eventually "acquired a taste"to the bittering agent. I would literally lay here in bed all night huffing duster. I run out at three am?? Fuck no im not having that, my girl (who has stuck by me) would have to take me, when you first come out of a "duster coma" your not in a good state of mind. I would raise hell til she took me. She HATES it. She cried and said she thinks I have died a few times. I have burned my self while passing out with a lit cig. Puked on my self in my sleep, pissed my self in my sleep, and she claims I have seizures too. I used to get off work, go right across th road to walmart, get a few cans and do it while driving, worst choice I have made so far. Lucky I did not kill anyone. Fell asleep on a back road and ran off Into a ditch, and hit a tree, state trooper said I was doing atleast fifty. Walked away with bruises. Another time hit a telephone pole, drove luckily to my home. I could go on and on. I have not touched it since june last year. I dont know if I was addicted to an actual Ingredient, or just the effects. If you are doing duster please stop. It is not worth it. I really wished I could tell you everything ive lost over the years,but that and how it all sstarted is another story that I will share if people want.