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I miss the city. I loved the gathering, but I really loved this... The people the atmosphere. The expression. Where else in the world would you get caught in a sandstorm next to a talking Christmas tree with human sized dominoes flying through the air? Everything you were willling and able to imagine could be found there no matter how twisted or absurd. The beautiful, the ugly, the fat, the old, the young and skinny, black,white, even purple from all over the world & this country together. Photographed like a superstar in a gay convention. Pick up trash with a Environmental lawyer. Slow dance next to an egg chair. Trade pants with a blind man. Sleep in the mud under a dome in the rain with the three most beautiful people you ve ever met. Devour them in one setting. Have a man tell you, you look like his mother and thats a wonderful thing..Poke beetles with a boy. Play break your egg and try not to break your head. Dine and wine in reno, share a desert, share a dream. Watch a canadian whip a man in the desert tied to a wheel wearing your dress and bathing cap. Sit with the oracle. A holy man kiss. Overflowing porta potties. Armadillo Beaver sex on a picnic bench.
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porta potties with mirrors. erowid. 'i want to be a cowboy' banana pancakes. riding into dust storms. thank you maid marian. decompression. . .. i want to go back.
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what's it to you?
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