November
Wednesday 12 November 2008 photo 5/5
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We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid. A salt shaker half-full of cocaine. A whole galaxy of multi-coloured uppers, downers, screamers, laughers. Also a quart of tequila, quart of rum, case of beer, pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed that much for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, tendency is to push it as far as you can.
The only thing that worried me though, was the ether. There is nothing in the world more irresponsible or helpless or depraved, than a man in the depths of an ether binge, and I knew we'd get into that rotten stuff pretty soon.
The only thing that worried me though, was the ether. There is nothing in the world more irresponsible or helpless or depraved, than a man in the depths of an ether binge, and I knew we'd get into that rotten stuff pretty soon.
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