45. One Mardi Gras, I had been up for about five days straight.
I was working day shifts so I was taking speed during the day to be able to work. At night I was going out and doing blow. Mardi Gras evening I got off work and ate a quarter of Mushrooms by myself. After a few hours I ended up at my apartment passed out on the front porch. My roomates came home and found me in convulsions on the front porch, passed out with my body shaking uncontrollably. They left me there. I survived.
I have so many of these stories from my days in New Orleans it is just sick.
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