Never touched any stuff that could make me see freaky ****...not into mind ****s.
Went for an indian dinner with mates once back in the 1980s and one of them was off his tits on mushrooms.
The rest of the restaurant were very nervous watching the 22 stone, 6ft 4 skinhead in his two tone gear talking to a popadom and then burst into tears when one of us broke a piece of to eat.

We were all desperately trying to not looked stoned to **** but I think the girly giggling and the ordering of 9 mains, 10 rices and a dozen naans for the 4 of us gave it away.