Back in 2009 and 10 and 11 and 12, I used to sell it as I created it and bought it from China. We made ours very intense sometimes we put something called MDPV inside of it. So imagine K2 plus the original bath salt. Demonic.👿🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 After I finally quit selling when it became illegal. The demons were furious and they turned on me and tried to take me with them. The difference between his story and mine is these four demonic frog reptilian looking creatures of big black almond eyes didn't show up in a vision or a dream. They were physical in our dimension. They tried to get me to go with them as they spit a Web out on a side of a garage. They wanted me to go through it I believe.
Out of all the people I met drug dealing in my entire life. There was always something good inside everyone. I'm assuming even the most evil of evil people and I say that because of this. Those demonic creatures had no love in them and they sucked every bit of positivity out of me , I could feel the evil.
When one smiled at me, I felt as though my entire spirit soul was being rpd and mlsted. YOU understand what I'm saying! it was sicker than sick just from the smile made me feel that way.
That's the story in a nutshell if I told the whole story, it would take hours to write out unlike the seconds, it took me to use voice to text for the short version
The first indication this is bs, was he said he was intoxicated on drugs. Anyone who had a story to tell and wants you to believe it should not start by saying “I was smoking K2 “. His thinking and brain was compromised. My dude you were hallucinating! You come on and admit you were on a drug and expect people to buy your story. I had a friend who smoked that ish and swore there were spiders crawling on his face.
Bro passed out for two days n this was a bad dream
Back in 2009 and 10 and 11 and 12, I used to sell it as I created it and bought it from China. We made ours very intense sometimes we put something called MDPV inside of it. So imagine K2 plus the original bath salt. Demonic.👿🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
After I finally quit selling when it became illegal. The demons were furious and they turned on me and tried to take me with them. The difference between his story and mine is these four demonic frog reptilian looking creatures of big black almond eyes didn't show up in a vision or a dream. They were physical in our dimension. They tried to get me to go with them as they spit a Web out on a side of a garage. They wanted me to go through it I believe.
Out of all the people I met drug dealing in my entire life. There was always something good inside everyone. I'm assuming even the most evil of evil people and I say that because of this. Those demonic creatures had no love in them and they sucked every bit of positivity out of me , I could feel the evil.
When one smiled at me, I felt as though my entire spirit soul was being rpd and mlsted. YOU understand what I'm saying! it was sicker than sick just from the smile made me feel that way.
That's the story in a nutshell if I told the whole story, it would take hours to write out unlike the seconds, it took me to use voice to text for the short version
hopefully you got saved right after that…
The first indication this is bs, was he said he was intoxicated on drugs. Anyone who had a story to tell and wants you to believe it should not start by saying “I was smoking K2 “. His thinking and brain was compromised. My dude you were hallucinating! You come on and admit you were on a drug and expect people to buy your story. I had a friend who smoked that ish and swore there were spiders crawling on his face.
I pray that you know Yeshua the messiah, He is the way the truth the life.
But did he die tho? Or was it a nightmare
Bro said hell no, and escaped hell