Plur from 38yo perspective
I had taken "ecstacy" several times in the early 2000's. Quotes in use because you never *really* knew what it was you were consuming. But there was one particular roll, one pill, that was incredible. I'm fairly positive that exceptional pill was actually just MDMA, rather than an amalgam of speed and god knows what else. So I'm going to reference that particular roll in comparison to my experience with plur.
I've asked my younger brother in law, younger friends, "anybody still dealing in 'molly' or whatever it is you kids call it these days?" But to no avail. I guess I'm just getting old. And then just the other day I hear about plur here on MMM and I'm curious enough to try it.
I read the dosage debates and from inferring my own previous rolls I gather I might like to be at 100mg, above the base but below what some have called too heavy. Well I'll be, there's a 100mg shot available 👍🍻
I did not expect my plur package to arrive yesterday. I had already started drinking a bit. It was early and I wasn't smashed but I wouldn't normally drink before a roll. But here it arrived on a Saturday afternoon and I could hardly resist the new experience. I mean I can't wait to get a feeling for 5mapb when I'm already aware of how cool metocin is as a psych and this company is seemingly all in on delivering truth and expectations.
My partner is cool with my drug use but she isn't interested in them herself. So I knew I wouldn't be able to roll with her but I was very grateful to have her as my watchdog as I embarked on an uncharted chemical.
I drank my plur shot at ~6:10pm. The Mrs and I had gone out onto our porch to smoke and I was admiring our cat in the sun when I noticed the come up (close to 7pm now). It wasn't alarming or jarring in anyway, I just felt it washing over, warming perhaps. Glowing. Recognizing the onset happening and aware of other users mentioning harsh come ups I decided to go back indoors. I went to my normal spot on the sofa and then immediately felt the urge to vomit. I was not sick, spinning, or in anyway uncomfortable, just immediately vomit committed to leaving my mouth, hand over mouth to the bathroom. I am willing to allow my alcohol consumption to be the antagonist in this part of the tale. I just simply had to vomit, hard, and then all was fine. Not feeling sick or scared or anything negative. Just feeling the come up of a roll for the first time in over a decade and loving it.
From there it was everything of that good mdma roll less the deeper hallucinogenic effects. I wasn't really seeing "trippy" visuals and I never felt like I was psychologically tripping, both of which were *very* strong on my mdma session (vs other street ecstacy). I was, though, absolutely ecstatic about everything, gushed to my wife for hours, talked to and pet the cats, enjoyed music, enjoyed marijuana.
I would estimate the length of high/plateau being about four hours and still feeling the effects and vibes another four hours plus. There wasn't a come down to perform, no ledge I needed to ease myself back from. I can't recall the comedown from my straight mdma roll but I absolutely remember all of the other rolls where I'm all tweeked on speed trying to come off and feeling miserable. I had no misery with plur.
If anybody else is in a boat similar to mine and you wanna go for another roll, you wanna feel that 20 something year old drug without the risk of unknown chems or shady people, plur is absolutely what's up.
This is an unsolicited review but I will happily accept product samples if AMC is so willing 😆