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We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like
"I love you", but saying in a totally inappropriate time and place. In fact I said it to the Portuguese Man Of War jellyfish that was looming toward me, tentacles gleaming like shiny fronds. In self defence I took
my cat and through it on his face so that
it ran down the sides and into the corner of his
bedroom. It rolled under the cupboard door and began to emit a strange sound. "Hell", he said wondering
what the fuck just crawled out of his gherkin!
