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Hell, if I had the chemistry know-how, I'd make a bathtub full of LSD!!! And that would be enough for, say, 10,000 lifetimes!!! LOL!

I would
never, ever, ever sell it

. I consider it a sacred substance. But,
give it away to wise, prudent people who know how to use it properly & judiciously, of course!
Seriously, when you've dedicated your life to meditation and walking the psychedelic road like I have for the last 37 years, you can never really have enough psychedelics stashed away.
It's not like I use them all the time (especially anymore at my age since I've had
plenty of experience with mega-doses and high-frequency dosing of pretty much every classic psychedelic substance (I don't know much, nor care to know, about the newly-developed ones that have popped up in the last couple decades that I see some people here on the forum discussing).
And it's not like I'm greedy or anything, it's just that I feel better knowing that in a couple years when I'm 60, or when I'm 70, 80, 90, 105 or 139, I will have the ability to ingest as much or as little as possible for my soul's benefit if need be. I dearly want to take a fairly large dose of LSD on my deathbed if I get the chance to.
As it stands right now, I'm pretty sure that I've got enough mushrooms & LSD to be able to micro-dose at my discretion until I'm dead (I've been
way into microdosing the last 10 years or so). I am lucky that I have dear friends that I can trust explicitly with assuring me the quality of these sacred substances and I am always given them for free because people who know me really well know that I am a seriously dedicated traveler of the psychedelic realms and they enjoy the act of giving and they also are aware that these are sacred substances and that ideally,
nobody should EVER sell them for profit. Selling psychedelics, in my
not-so-humble-opinion, is a shameful act that is not in accordance with Universal Law, does not help our fellow humans out in any meaningful, good way nor is it a wise thing to do.
null24 wrote:I find extracting to be a hobby that has given me knowledge and wisdom.
I have to agree with null24 in this case (I usually agree with anything he says anyways, LOL!) I certainly
do prefer to make my own DMT. It is so simple and cheap that it's rather ridiculous IMHO to even question it as the OP has done, but as tatt mentioned earlier, different strokes. (No offense meant towards you at all AUN...just my opinion).
I have a batch of 80 grams of MHRB going right now in a mason jar (I always have tons of mason jars around all the time due to my penchant for preferring to store everything in glass versus plastic). Total equipment expenditures so far are $0, i.e., you don't need fancy lab equipment to get the job done. Total expenditures for substances to extract with are at $12 for a quart of naphtha, $3 for a tub of lye that will last me forever if our drains don't get clogged up constantly, and $1 for a gallon of distilled water (if I end up needing vinegar, we always have at least 3 kinds of it around the farm due to its health benefits and its superior cleaning properties, same goes for washing soda). So total = $15...Not bad for a cash-poor, love-&-land-rich, old, half-redneck, half-hippy, farmer/herbalist dude!
Simply_Me wrote:Just for me, I brew my own beer, grow my own weed, mushrooms, and now extract my own DMT... My stuff is the best, why? because it's by me for me. I am not looking for any short-cuts, I grow right, dry right, cure right, store right. I love my plants, yeast, mushrooms, crystals. And it shows. What is someone doing for profit doing? maximizing profit...I choose not to support criminal enterprises or be a part of one.
I wholeheartedly agree with Simply_Me on this point as well.
However, I am lucky that I live about 30 miles away from my favorite brewery in the entire world so their beer is the least expensive here than anywhere else in the world (I knew the owner/founder & the other, now-deceased co-owner/founder back in the early 80's when they were university students making beer in a small warehouse on the rough side of town; now they ship beers world-wide and have thousands of employees). They treat their employees better than any other employer around the area. If you can actually get a job at that brewery, you never quit because the pay & benefits are out of this world. They even have their own MD's, chiropractors, acupuncturists, massage therapists, etc. on the work site 24/7 for the employees to use on their breaks & off-time for free. They run nearly their entire gigantic operation off solar energy, grow their own hops & barley and financially support any & all sustainable energy & food projects around the community.
I also am lucky to have grown up in a region where some of the best Cannabis in the world has been grown since at least the 1920's. Some of my dearest, oldest friends give me so much every year at harvest time that I will never need to buy any, especially since these days, I smoke Cannabis, on average, about once every 2 weeks or so. I know how my friends grow it, i.e. with the highest integrity possible, all organic and a lot of hard work & tender loving care. I also happen to believe that Cannabis should never be bought or sold, only given, but by now, here in the States especially, that is going to be a losing battle considering how much of a commodity it's becoming now that it's being legalized in more & more states every year.
I try to grow as many of the traditional medicinal herbs that I use for the same reasons, even my tobacco.
I want the best, the purest, the highest quality...and I certainly don't want to deal with anyone who chooses to sell (what I consider to be) sacred substances for a living or for profit.
Ok, rant over.
Freedom's so hard
When we are all bound by laws
Etched in the scheme of nature's own hand
Unseen by all those who fail
In their pursuit of fate