The adventures of a globetrotter with a predilection for smoking weed and pleasing women, but that is not all! "...That day the deafening motor world with its toxic fumes felt really far, far away, and as we kept walking I started imagining I was one of those intrepid explorers of a bygone era, who trekked throughout the Himalaya in search of forbidden cities, lost cities, fabled cities, and what not cities. I looked at a distant pass imagining a lost paradise laying behind it. I looked at the sky and saw white clouds ...
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The adventures of a globetrotter with a predilection for smoking weed and pleasing women, but that is not all! "...That day the deafening motor world with its toxic fumes felt really far, far away, and as we kept walking I started imagining I was one of those intrepid explorers of a bygone era, who trekked throughout the Himalaya in search of forbidden cities, lost cities, fabled cities, and what not cities. I looked at a distant pass imagining a lost paradise laying behind it. I looked at the sky and saw white clouds taking the shape of Chinese dragons holding precious pearls. All that was missing, really, was a Tibetan Saint, say a Milarepa or a Naropa, taking giant leaps across the mountains, while praising the Buddha with folded hands. I felt so high and I'd not smoked even one lousy joint in days..."
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