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My recent trip into the depths of 2C-B was a truly mesmerizing experience. The onset was gentle, a soft drift washing over me as I noticed the vibrant colors of my room. The structures that emerged were abstract, swirling and intertwining like a otherworldly ballet. I explored through realities that defied logic. Consciousness warped and my body