Killabuzz, it think you confused what you said.
It did go up from back in the day. Im confused by your last post.
"...To be peaceful without being stupid, to be interested without being compulsive, to be happy without being hysterical, smoke grass..."
" A wondrous languor... possesses itself of your spirit, and spreads itself across your faculties as a fog spreads itself in a meadow... Hashish spreads itself all over life; as it were, the magic varnish. It colours it with solemn hues and lights up its profundity." - Charles Baudelaire, 'The Poem Of Hashish.
What is this war?
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