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My friend Fabian was also there from Vegas, and he had brought along a friend of his who used to be the tour manager for the Killers, but is now apprenticing to be a butcher. First things first, though — upon arrival, First Mate Christian mixed up cocktails, and we all climbed the rickety spiral staircase to the roof, to watch the sunset. The booze and weed were flowing freely, as was the conversation, and it was an amazing night all around.

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Even more amazing, we were looking in the windows of this weird building made of painted spray-foam called the Crystal Cave, when out of nowhere this wizened old man in yellow Hunter S. Thompson sunglasses and a leather vest and cowboy hat appeared — he had built the Crystal Cave himself, and wanted us to see inside!! Everything is made of brightly-painted spray foam, with colored lights and crystals and little figurines scattered about in nooks and crannies.

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I would have loved to be part of all this, but ALAS, I had to be in Death Valley the next day…so I went to bed early, then got up, broke camp, and sat on my tailgate enjoying one last cup of coffee with Christian before heading out. Well, not goodbye — Auf Wiedersehen. Til next year!! So, I cruised back to Vegas, scraped all the crud and body hair off, did my hair and spackled on some makeup, and then got back on the road again, Death Valley-bound.

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But it was cool — we sat in the car and got baked, and had a pretty good time, considering. The next morning, our plan was to head down to the fabulous little desert outpost of Tecopa, home of a few dusty old hot spring Yucca valley girls nude from the s, and also home to a fantastic all-natural muddy-bottomed hot spring in the middle of a vast, barren desert valley.

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I have rarely had such an amazing experience. I know I say this a lot, but…. We spent the evening Yucca valley girls nude back on a sleeping bag, swimming in the fabulous desert stars. After a while I built a little bonfire, and we had some more fantastic wine and cheese, and some really far-out conversation, too. What more could you ask for?? I Yucca valley girls nude wish everyone reading this could have been there. There would be world peace, for sure.

So, anyway…. It was the perfect beginning to a perfect spring, with all the promise of a fabulous summer ahead. I was literally high on the whole experience, feeling sunkissed and happy and optimistic about everything in this life…the way I wish everyone could feel, at least once.

But the next morning, it was all blown to shit. Mike making a trampolini a martini shaken while jumping on my old trampoline. He was only 38!! Sure, he was a cop and I am a drug-addled naked hippie….


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