I had some, landed me in hospital then onto a psych ward. Still had some on me, they didnt search me so i spent 8 days off my head literally all day. Once they sesrched my room and found a few little baggies, they didnt know i had some hidden in the curtains too. I had some one day and went into a ket hole in the bathroom, they came doing checks, saw me sat on the side, they just thought i was upset. Each time it hit and i was on my bed theyd come check, ask if i was ok, all i could do is mutter yeah, then thryd leave. It was only after i had a suprise appointment with 2 doctors and literally hugged the wall all the way there did they realise i was on something still. 8 days i got away with it. Literally in one ket hole, recovered then into the next. I didnt pay a penny for any of it, confiscated at a festival