When I was 11 or so, I had a scope down my throat. Before it the nurse noticed I was really nervous so she gave me a little shot glass of clear liquid that she said would help calm me. It was probably valium. I was out of my head, instead of being calmer, I went bonkers, started drooling and shouting remarks to passers by in the hospital and talking complete rubbish.
Good times.
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