It is claimed that, by the beginning of 1971, virtually all soldiers were smoking the drug and that the favourite brand 'Cambodian Red', at fifty cents for a packet of twenty, was both readily available and exceedingly potent.
Gaygar could hear her people cooee out to her, COOEE, GAYGAR! COOEE, GAYGAR! they would cry.
COOEE, GAYGAR! COOEE, GAYGAR!
The subversiveness of his message was lost due to its commercialism.
[…] the tiny piazza next to Donna’s apartment building and sat at an outside cafe in the weak winter sunlight and ordered two cappuccini.
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