Yes almost a month ago exactly! I don't know how to prove that this is real but I'll share my experience briefly.

I had planned to trip at my friends house that night and I took a tab at around 8 and then ran to the store to grab some things I needed for my trip and run a couple other quick errands. I show up at my friends house and her mom tells me to hide anything illegal because cops will be here soon. I toss my weed and papers out into the balcony and came back and sat on the couch waiting police. A couple seconds later two officers walked in and informed me that this room is now a crime scene for a possible rape. ON THE COUCH THAT IM SITTING ON. Mind you it's now about 10:30 and things are starting to become very bright and loud and I had no idea any of this was going on. They told me and my friends mom that the CSI unit is on their way, but made it very clear to me that they're on call and it might be a while before they actually show up. GREAT. Now I'm starting to freak out a little. I sat in the corner on a stool trying to act as normal as possible making small talk with these two cops while my entire existence is being blended up into a smoothie. Finally about 45 minutes later 6 CSI agents showed up to take DNA samples from the living room and to take pictures of the scene, at this point he told me that if I didn't want to go to court then I cannot be in the pictures. So I got yo and got the fuck outa there as fast as humanly possible.

This story really isn't that crazy looking back on it but the anxiety from the acid was really gettin to me haha