"I know," he replied. "But the guy didn't have any cash. He's one of these Satanism freaks. He offered me human blood-said it would make me higher than I'd ever been in my life," he laughed. "I thought he was kidding, so I told him I'd just as soon have an ounce or so of pure adrenochrome- or maybe a fresh adrenalin gland to chew on."
[Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas]



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