Things My Vendor Said (Trust Me)
Local man mistakes a JPEG of an HPLC chromatogram for a chain of custody, defends gray-market vendor with the conviction of a made man.
13 doses dispensed under this indication
Local man mistakes a JPEG of an HPLC chromatogram for a chain of custody, defends gray-market vendor with the conviction of a made man.
He was asked how his weekend went. He answered with a pharmacokinetic curve.
Patient reports a 'well-rounded' lifestyle while live-drafting a 1,400-word rebuttal to a stranger about peptide bioavailability.
She asked what you do for work. You opened with a mitochondrial biogenesis flowchart and never recovered.
Every sprint, regardless of ticket, somehow routes through one coworker's gastric peptide testimony.
He thinks he's onboarding her to the protocol. She's mentally drafting an exit interview.
He thought drawing up bac water together was intimacy. His therapist is updating her notes.
He answered the Hinge prompt with three peptide half-lives. She has eight minutes to identify the lie before he unmatches.
He can recite his entire stack from memory but cannot explain why there are seven unlabeled vials next to the oat milk.
Partner opens meal prep expecting carbs, finds a labeled reconstitution rack and a man who refers to himself as 'the protocol.'
Two years of eye-rolls, one Notion doc, and 100 slides of the same four words.
From throwaway account to team leader in 18 months — the only stack that compounds faster than the peptides is the referral tree.
Three days into your first vial and you're already moderating a Telegram channel teaching strangers how to swirl bac water.