Sebastian Castillo

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There were two crocodiles. On my chest. Crushing me, raping me anally. I didn’t know if I would survive. At first I thought I was dreaming, having a nightmare. Then I realized it was really happening. I was glad he didn’t have the rectal probe in place, this being a screening day.
DMT: The Spirit Molecule
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