dabbling with acid. I imagined coke-snorting buddhists. which wasn't helped by mad drunken people shaking the tent poles and shouting 'JOIN THE CULT OF THE MOOSE!!'
to this day I don't know whether it was a real cult or not.
and don't really want to.
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to this day I don't know whether it was a real cult or not.
and don't really want to.