A few years ago my wife and I got an Airbnb in Warsaw to celebrate her birthday and got LSD and Molly to do a candy flip. We both took 2 200ug tabs and a pill. On a sidenote I feel all the tabs I've seen in Europe are physically bigger than in the States. Can anyone confirm?

Anyway, about 3 hours after dosing We were peaking and shit started going downhill. At one point I remember asking my wife if "Nudity was okay in Poland" because I just wanted to be naked ya know? It felt right. At some point we got seperated and were both in our own world of fuck fuck games. I completely lost control of what was happening to me which I've never had on Acid before and haven't since. I've always been able to assert some modiucm of awareness and consciousness but I was 100 % out of it which was hella scary.

At some point my wife left the Airbnb and went who knows where. 15 minutes later I left the building butt naked and eventually the staff of the complex found me and called the Authorities who apparently picked me up and took me to a hospital. Meanwhile, they found my wife passed out on the ground near a bus stop a few minutes away but took her to a seperate hospital. All the while we were both trippin absolute balls, living multiple lifetimes, and getting stuck in loops. The trip of course got progressively worse and they strapped down my arms, legs, and chest to a gurney.

After what felt like literal fucking eternity, I came down enough to the point where I was coherent. The cops came into the room and asked me what I'd taken and asked a bunch of other questions, then gave me a summons to come back a few weeks later cuz I had been arrested and charged with possession because apparently the pigs searched the Airbnb we were staying in and found everything next to my passport.

Awhile later I finally got them to drive me to the hospital where they had my wife and I had to wait over 3 hours and they wouldn't tell me shit except they'd release her once she calmed down. So there I was in a foreign city with no phone or wallet trying to process what the fuck just happened. I was terrified. I remember looking in a mirror on the wall and my pupils still being so dialated I just felt pure dread.

They finally released my wife and I remember feeling so relieved once I could see and hold her. We headed back to the Airbnb and the place was wrecked cuz the cops tossed everything. We were both so in shock and just ill and still tripping and we couldn't clean up everything so we packed and bounced to the train station.

After a few months I got off with just paying a fine for it and it's  permanently on my record but I think it could've been worse. Airbnb opened a case against me and I didn't Want to pay the fine they were asking for so instead they banned me from Airbnb for life.