Quien Sabe? Not Me. The Older I

There Isn't A Feeling You Can Get On Drugs That You Can't Get Without Drugs.

In This World, [of Flash And Filigree] Nothing Is True, And Censure Or Outrage Is Simply Irrelevant.

I Knew [timothy] Leary, But Barely Knew, Didn't Really Know Jan [kerouac].

He Is A Boy Sleeping Against The Mosque Wall, Ejaculates Wet Dreaming Into A Thousand Cunts Pink And Smooth As Sea Shells.

Our National Drug Is Alcohol. We Tend To Regard The Use Of Any Other Drug With Special Horror.