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Apocalyptic Sexual (and other) Anxieties

chronicling the highs, the lows and the sticky bits in the middle since 2003!

la belle dame sans merci
27 June
There was madness in any direction, at any hour. You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning...

And that, I think, was the handle - that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply
prevail. There was no point in fighting - on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave...

~ Hunter S. Thompson

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