Drugs can be good to you if you let them. I've had the fortune to fry my brains out on Kamtrox Aarvog, the third metor orbiting Troknamm 12 in the leisure belt. I've had the extreme pleasure of cruising for tangbot in Beef Meat's weed powered Pork-slicer, closing a deal for over 50 thousand litres of liquid meth with Jompat headhunters in southern Guatemala, and placing in the tri-annual galactic smoke-off in Amsterdam six years in a row. If I had life to do over again though, I'd probably negotiate for an endless supply of dmt.

     DMT: A lifetime every 15 minutes.

       Gratz meef,
            Reverend Speefnarkle

03.03.2003

  

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