Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas reads as a tale of two cities, if the book were cut in half along the spine.
The violent conflicting ideologies, the excesses brought on in part by a cornucopia of psychoactive chemicals and in larger part by the raw psychic energy efficiently piped into vaults of the wealthiest few.
The most dangerous thing that comes to mind, is if this man were ever to become polite, sober and calm. If were to happen, we would all become a little less sane.
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