I smoked this climax stuff before I’m glad I didn’t keep trying it. This story isn’t about me but about my brother that I miss every single day. He had been smoking this stuff for about seven years.
He recently passed away this year two months ago. He used to hustle every day and night just to buy himself a blunt to smoke. I didn’t know if you got physically sick if you didn’t smoke any.
I’m a recovering heroin addict, so I know the feeling of detoxing. After burying my baby brother, I heard that he had been going through some shit that I wish he didn’t go through.
I was told that he would get high and pass out, and this guy that he met would do things to him while he was passed out. This was a gay man. He was an angry slot.
He broke my mom’s windshield while she was taking him to get some; he threatened my mom if she didn’t give him any money to buy any climax. His grandma would hide from him while he was at her house because he was angry most of the time.
He made a comment about the guy he met that he was going to kill him and chop him up into little pieces. I don’t know why my brother passed away, yet if the climax had to do with his demise or not, but either way, it changed my brother’s slot.
He wasn’t the same respectful young handsome man I love. And now he’s not suffering anymore. But I can’t help but wonder what if climax never existed would I still have my brother.