A Review of Vancouver China White Heroin Vintage Circa 1997

The onset of the high ripped though your whole body. It felt like the tip of your pecker while bustin' a nut but everywhere. This makes something as mundane as clearing your feel like explosive orgasms (yes plural). The last time I did some good smack it was orgasmic. It came one like a rush of warm summer. Air starting in the stomache and rising up through your entire body finally settling in my head and instiling such an overwhelming feeling of overall well being that can only be described as hugs from mom multiplied by kisses from God. Like your rib cage popped open so that sunlight can shine into your soul. There was just ever the slightest pins and needle sensation leading me to believe it was ever so slightly cut ith morphine sulfate which for my money I prefer to a dextrose cut witch most of the dealers in Van City are doing. There was a slightly sticky residue left in the spoon so there must have been a bit of brown sugar added to the cut- the only detractor. If it wasn't for that, it would've been a 10.