My head feels like a frisbee; twice its normal size. Feels like a football and someone's moved the goal posts. Everything is slightly out of joint and weird; disconnected.

I had to hold onto the walls.

And we noticed that women, especially the hippy ladies, started reacting differently. With your permission their nipples get hard; they start dancing in a whole other kind of way. Catching b___erflies in the air. People get goosepimples. They laugh, they cry at the same time. They get h____ and holy at the same time- you see them.

This one brought me down to my knees. I had to hold onto the wall. My knees shaking, quivering. My head feels like a frisbee.

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