All I ever wanted was to be a gentleman. What if those gentlemen I aspired towards are proponents of a patriarchal life-world. Where does hope ever leave me? All anyone ever wanted was to be good. I know I'm one of the bad guys. So it goes.
Might as well tell a joke befitting: Why did god give man two nostrils?
A small bump of 4-MEC [4-MethylEthCathinone] It is a fairly typical substituted cathinone. Pleasant enough and without excessive tachycardia at lower doses.
A little line of Ketamine goes down well as a chaser, It put me at ease after the stim's quick- fire breeze. I fall into tranquility but it's not the hole we're all searching for.