vip in the city

What were you doing in Quebec City?

It’s Paris, fool!

V, did you wear sunglasses on the flight to and fro? It’s suppose to curtail the jetlag. Perhaps you still feel like it’s Tuesday?

The Eiffel Tower looks rather flat from this angle. Belgium, maybe?
Haha! Rocked the shades through all 20 hours… you know, because that’s how I roll. But does it really work?

Hurry up and post some more! I’m having withdrawal…

Yeah, I had to go back on the crack cocaine.

from cocaine.org

Crack-cocaine delivers an intensity of pleasure completely outside the normal range of human experience. It offers the most wonderful state of consciousness, and the most intense sense of being alive, the user will ever enjoy. (S)he will access heightened states of being whose modes are unknown to chemically-naïve contemporaries. Groping for adequate words, crack-takers sometimes speak of the rush in terms of a “whole-body orgasm”. Drug-naive virgins – slightly shop-soiled or otherwise – cannot be confident (unless in thrall to ill-conceived logical behaviourist theories of meaning) that they have grasped the significance of such an expression. For to do so, it would be necessary to take the drug via its distinctive delivery-mechanism oneself. This is at best very imprudent.