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Once I went to the doc because of the extreme exhaustion, which was in fact caused by a massive mercury poisoning, but I only figured that out about 20 years later.

The doc prescribed me an antidepressant. I don't know why, I wasn't depressed, I was EXHAUSTED. It's a different thing, isn't it? I think it was Zoloft, or something else. It wasn't Prozac.

So I took half a pill and it made me want to murder people, to have blood running in the streets around me. I am a very peace-loving and kind individual, normally. I even became a bodybuilder because violence is not in my nature.

But this... Made me feel like a bloothirsty fucking monster.

Never again. I am absolutely doubtful of anything coming off the hellish chemical warfare plants of the pharmaceutical industry.