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lady in the street

I wanted to add about sedation and weed that it’s not about purity, for me.  I don’t believe in purity–the whole idea creeps me out, like some kind of yuck Hitler eugenics shit.  No way.  I’m not pure and don’t aspire to be. Some people are like that, being vegetarian, vegan, or anti-sex.  I see… Read More »

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postcard

Walking with Ming, early in the morning, I saw a postcard on the ground.  I was very excited.  We’d just passed by a guy sitting outside his apartment with a bong. “Wake and bake,” I whispered to Ming. It’s not every day I see someone outside with a bong.  I started thinking about people who… Read More »