DMT unlocks the secret: your guilt has a Netflix docuseries

A deranged confession wrapped in pseudo-spiritual language where someone claims DMT made them experience the inner monologue of a homeless person they killed while drunk driving—framed as a cautionary tale about spiritual purity. It's the kind of content that exists purely to make everyone uncomfortable: confessing to a serious crime while treating it like a psychedelic product review. Peak chronically-online energy disguised as introspection.