I had a weird experience a while back and in trying to figure out what i was laced w have realized these stories are pretty funny most times.

I was in college and had been smoking 4 yrs by then. A few months prior, i ended up on a last minute blind date w my friends boyfriend and his best friend and I. Neither of us had met the guy, who spent most the night trying to hide he was bald until his friend told me. I wasnt very interested, wasnt going well before that. Several months later, we had been talking back and forth abt art for some days and i agree to come smoke w him. The minute i got there he was weird. I thought we were going in the house, knocked on the wrong door bc he gave me the address to a house a few doors away. Then took me to his car and already had the blunt rolled. I noticed immediately he was barely hitting it, but i figured hed just lied abt smoking to hang out, he didnt seem like the type that smoked. But then he started asking how it was “hitting me”? Mind you this is like 2020, who the hell asks that? Then he started trying to get touchy (in hindsight he was probably assuming i was already out of it), so i started leaving. The minute i got out the car it hit me, i could barely even walk. I had a minor mobility issue so it was normal for me to feel a little off balance but this was like i need to hold something to make it to my car less than 20 steps away. I started driving and it got worse to the point i was in and out of consciousness. I was either falling asleep or blacking out for intervals of more than 10 seconds while actively driving. I would “wake up” inches from the curb. I had to scream sing every song that came on the whole way home just so i wouldnt lose consciousness. And obviously i nevvver saw him again. Blocked immediately.

Most the stories ive heard ended up being pcp but my experience sounds almost like… heroin?? Maybe fentanyl?