monologue from the feature film
Fear and Loathing
in Las-Vegas
18+
we had...
2 bags of grass
Hunter S. Thompson
75 pellets of mescaline
5 sheets of high powered blotter acid
a salt shaker half full of cocaine
uppers
downers
screamers
laughers
galaxy of multi-colored
and a whole
and also
a case of Budweiser
a quart of tequila
a quart of rum
Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can
a pint of raw ether
and two dozen amyls
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