Fear and loathing in Las Vegas

Primeira experiência literária regida pelo meu parco inglês... fica mais fácil quando a gente entende do assunto....

" (...) The sporting editors had also given me $300 in cash, most of which was already spent on extremely dangerous drugs. The trunk of the car looked like a mobile police narcotics lab. We had two bags of grass, seventy?five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high?powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi?colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. All this had been rounded up the night before, in a frenzy of high?speed driving all over Los Angeles County?from Topanga to Watts, we picked up everything we could get our hands on. Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can. (...)"

ps: quem estiver afim me dá um toque que eu mando por e mail