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THE SEXUAL FLOWER OF STAGE 10 FEUDAL CIVILIZATION |
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by Timothy Leary COUNTER-INTELLIGENCE AGENCY REPORT Date: January, 1972 During the week our informant models in Lausannne. Weekends She is Perfect Mistress, elegant, bawdy, funny. Her description is as follows: Lavender-pink translucent skin, Andalusian enamel, Her tawny corazon basket in opal on smoky gold, admirably adapted to the rounded contour of the hand. Her contessa-face is etched crystal, eyes in dark enamel. She speaks no English, luckily, so they fuse in basic French. Her gestures are gitane-erotic. Rita Hayworth. To say Espagnolade is not to be overly derisive. But She won't engage at Circuit Five. One afternoon while performing some lazy yoga he puts a small crumb of Kabul resin in Her mouth and says, "Mangez. It will relax your muscles." The neurograms look like a Canabis Rapture Commercial. "Oh mon amour, jamais, jamais," she murmurs to the camera. Her Faberge pink-platinum network had never moved so smoothly and there is no doubt that new circuits of fluid transmission have been activated. We instructed her, of course, to desist. So the next day when he offers Her some more, she sniffs in disapproval and opens a bottle of Valais. He was overheard telling her that She is crown jewel of Terrestrial Domestication, Princess of Ceremonial Linkage for whom Kings put aside Thrones, Ambassadors forget their Duties, Maharajas carpet marbled Floors with Rubies. This Agent is programmed to do anything for Her Lover. Passion, fervor, ardor, fever, desire, longing, yearning. "J'aime pour deux," She murmurs. Eager to suffer, mourn, lament, languish, anguish, pine, grieve, despair. She loves to dance, flirt, fuck, tease, coquet, vamp, lick, excite, titillate. She is the perfect racy drunk, joking Shady Lady, dancing down to Rio, cooking gourmet meals, laughing that none of Her friends would believe. He worships Her as The Sexual Triumph of Feudal Civilization, but when he looks aloft on starry nights he appears lonely. The predicted Difference in Velocity. Delta V. Maria and skiing are what is happening before we get him ejected from the Canton of Valais. The Intelligence Agents, by Timothy Leary
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