yeah exactly what I need ! thanks Chef House, you should open a psychedelic restaurant ! Smell like tea n,n spirit !
Toke the toke, and walk the walk !
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Hmm! what a bizarre-yet-wonderful idea! بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
Fairly responsible Kratom user.
"whenever he drank ayahuasca, he had such beautiful visions that he used to put his hands over his eyes for fear somebody might steal them."
in between the grinding-brakes of a train crash while aluminum-foil robots make obnoxious sex noises on a static-filled walkie-talkie radio.
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sweet jebus, ill be ordering some of that powder soon just to do this. cool idea!  Gun it to 88.....::those who speak do not know, those who know do not speak::..ॐ<3ॐ
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Global wrote: I'm not entirely clear on what the 4:1 caapi powder is --- 4:1 of what? Is there any DMT in this recipe or just caapi? There's a vendor which sells 4x concentrated powdered caapi, but it's not 4x as strong, more like 2x. That's the stuff house is talking about! ¤ø¸„ø¤º°¨¨°º¤ø¸„ø¤º°¨¨°º¤ø¸„ø¤º¨
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I am going to try these...maybe not for Christmas morning breakfast...I think a New Years Eve snack will be just right. What do you think about making them into full-blown aya pancakes: heat up some 100% GradeAAA pure Canadian or Vermont maple syrup, and dissolve some warm mimosa tea in it. Then pour over the pancakes. Maple syrup, being one of the sweetest concoctions in the culinary world, may just disguise the mimosa enough to make this aya truly painless. WHOA!
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^I want to hear the results on this.
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Lol didn't think I would see such a thing. "Think more than you speak"
"How do you get rid of the pain of having pain in the first place? You get rid of expectations"
"You are everything that is. Open yourself to the love and understanding that is available."
"To see God, you have to have met the Devil."
"When you know how to listen, everyone becomes a guru."
" One time, I didn't do anything, and it was so empty... Almost as if I wasn't doing anything. Then I wrote about it. It was fulfilling."
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A fresh P Cube mushroom omelet on the side and you're there! Images of broken light,
Which dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on...
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