GammaGlobulin

Please check out Previn and Shankar and the London Philharmonic. Amazing recording. No need for herbs, Man. In fact, herbs are a hindrance. And, smack is just a flower. Crosby almost killed himself on said flower. Also, Sherlock Holmes never piped up. He was a fictional character, one I love. Get in tune with Nature, Man, while it still lasts. Keep the faith, and protect your brain as best you can. Unlike testicles, you only got one brain. And, brain transplantation is a fantasy for little minds, like Musk. What! Do you think Chomsky would dare take herbs and risk even one neuron of his precious brain?

The probability is quite low. I usually fly commercial no more than once per decade.

We cannot say for sure. But, did you ever ask yourself? Why did Suckerberg choose the name META? META means beyond. Far Out, Man! Beyond what? Beyond Comprehension? So, "teach your children well". Who knows for sure? But could it be possible that Suckerberg's Metaverse is partially the result of overindulgence in Herbal Essence? I mean, you gotta be high, HIGH, to dig those phony goggles. It's like, WOW, Man, I just donned Suckerberg's goggles, and now I'm in Thailand getting a Soapy Massage. Far Out! Last time I looked, Facebook's fearless leader's eyes were so red that he must have been smoking something, or crying, or both. Maybe toke up and enjoy the Metaverse, for all it's worth, might sound like rational advice to anyone not in their right mind. META is now Beyond the Beyond. Suckerberg's folly can happen to you, too, if you don't lay down that pipe. The Mind is a mysterious organ which functions optimally when unimpaired by psychoactive substances. This has been demonstrated, time and again, in labs around the world, and on highways in every country. Fortunately, I have yet to fly on a commercial jet with a pothead pilot.

Let Jimi take over. It's a complete fallacy that herbs are required to compose amazing music. Beck proved this beyond any shadow of a doubt. Towards the end of his life, Cheever even admitted that he could have written far better, sober. I have no objection to those with a foot in the grave Imbibing. But the normalization of Herbal Essence, I am dead set against. Unfortunately, Soma is an impossibility. And a SIX will never be NINE.

Dear Friends, Strangely enough, as Alice once learned in a dream, it just seems strange that almost everybody, and his mother, these days, is getting on the bandwagon to grow crops in their yard/garden, if they have one, or grow weeds in pots, if they don’t have a yard/garden. Personally, I never thought I would “live to see the day”, this day, I mean. I, personally, have no point of view, just like most Nowhere Men. Still, I might be able to develop a view, if only I had the money to do the research, and the freedom to do the pertinent trials in a peer-reviewed way, according to the scientific method. I am all for having a laugh, no matter what it might take. But, still, I don’t enjoy seeing people laugh at almost nothing. I worry that the inhalations of bad air might soon become so normalized that young people and old people will come to think, mistakenly, that it’s healthy to inhale almost anything. I perceive no problem when adults choose to inhale anything they wish, such as nitrogen, for example. However, I do see a problem ahead if young people are exposed to second-hand science without the knowledge needed to tell fact from fiction. In my opinion, our world is being turned topsy-turvy in almost any way imaginable. And, if this is true, then we are in dire need of ignoble Nobels, such as Dylan, true bards, to show us the way. Well, that song was OK, but not worth a Nobel, by any means. And, personally speaking, if Dylan deserves a Nobel, then…..What about Donovan? Because, in his case, Donovan deserves TWO Nobels, for every Nobel granted to Dylan, for sure. Best regards, Gamma Please Note: Psychoactively speaking, what goes up…MUST…come down. And, this includes LOVE….because,... love is a drug, too…. This band, with the girls in uniforms, would do great in Pattaya. Think nurse's uniforms, for example. No matter what herb you might choose, the brain is the brain. And, it's already known that whatever goes up...MUST...come down. Welcome to your rollercoaster, maybe.... (Psychoactive-drugs Free, is always the best way to go. Or, in other words, Apollonian is always preferred, compared to becoming completely Dionysian.)

Just another silly soliloquy...

I do not avoid women, Mandrake...But I do deny them my essence. Nor, will I allow these girls to sap and impurify all of my precious bodily fluids.

Still, adultery is immoral, and too much filled with drama. Therefore, ever since arriving in Thailand, I have rejected my past adulterous ways, and have become completely celibate. Just as President Carter admitted, I still lust after married women. However, I will never act on these baser urges. I will, never again, ask another man's wife to wash my dishes in her kitchen sink, no matter how attractive her plumbing.

From my experience, neurosurgeons' wives are the easiest to make friends with. Like shooting fish in a barrel.

I will never, again, enter into an intimate relationship with any woman who is not willing to wear a chastity belt, 24/7. Far better to cuckold others, than to be cuckolded oneself. Women are never satisfied with just one man. NEVER. THIS is why I prefer to consort with married women.

In the grand scheme of our lives, Everything is about ORDER and DISORDER. Are you, at the very least, able to grasp this simple but overriding imperative?

Anyway, as I have always said: Defacement of historic structures, such as the Sphynx, even temples, such as the one in Luxor, is no more than just proof that Entropy is real. The 2nd Law of Thermodynamics is REAL!, Baby. Entropy is what our world is all about. We are ALL just WINDING DOWN, but you are not able to see it so easily. Think of yourselves as not much more than a PERFECT Swiss Watch with ever-diminishing energy to keep yourselves going. Inevitably, our world just keeps on getting COLDER, every moment of our lives. This is TRUE, Baby! Have you found a perpetual motion machine, so far? No? Why? You KNOW why! EVERYTHING is just Slowing Down, Baby....

丁锦昊到此一游 "Ding Jinhao was here"

Anyway, as I say.... Anytime I think of Cross-cultural Lovebirds, in Asia, I immediately recall to mind the loving relationship between Claire Chennault and his wife. Such a beauty! NICE!

I know that many of you guys think that you can create a sow's purse from a pig's ear, just by visiting a bar in S.E. Asia. But, this is just not possible, and Pygmalion is just a play. There is absolutely NO WAY I would ever marry a bar girl. So then, why should you?

I KNOW you do not know what I am yapping about. But, I am yapping about Educating Rita. You guys just do not "GET it", hard as I try to Clue you in. NOW! Do you get it?

NICE!

NICE ONE! I LOVE Daryl's House.... THANKS!!!

Back in the day, in HK, the girls I knew were purer than the driven snow. I prefer nice girls. What about you?

Nice.

Dear Friends, And then, once you got her home, and after you married her, did she quickly lose all interest in Literature? You may have already noticed that girls in the bar, while in the bar, and before you got married, were so much more attentive to your masculine needs, sucky-sucky, etc. But then, after she tied the marriage knot on you, then she seemed to drift away, day by day, until you were eventually left high and dry, and wondering what hit you, and completely nonplussed about what you ever saw in her, anyway. There is a sort of ChengYu (a four-word sort of idiom) in Chinese. It goes like this: If a Fish and a Bird fell in love, in a Pattaya bar, then… How could they NOT reasonably expect to spend the rest of their lives in a bird bath? I know this result is often true. But, I am just wondering if Shakespeare already wrote about this dynamic, many years ago. Years ago, we once spoke about Sing-Song girls, and Flower Girls. Who amongst us does not LOVE the term, Sing-Song Girl? I have spent much of my life with Sing-Song girls, and it’s been OK for me, at least; I have zero regrets. I guess you don’t know too much about Flower Girls, right? My advice is to: Keep thy foot out of brothels. And do not dip your wick, with abandon. My only regret is that I never dipped my wick in HK. ===== Have you dipped your wick in HK? Years ago? What was it really like, back in the day? Regards, Gamma

Ordinarily, some might think it might have been better if you had used the phrase "textured colors", instead of texted colours, BUT, I do not agree. Texted Colours is FAR BETTER. You are not an indifferent writer, by any means. Hats off to you, sir!

I LOVE the sound of crows. What's wrong with you? Have you never read any Poe??? Crows are even better than Ravens. After all....

I live in the land of frangipani 12 months out of every year. Never have I heard a discouraging word about it. However, crows, like Thai Myna birds, are interesting, too.