No, terrible. I could see so many things when I took the poppy, but here nothing that comes from it's manufacture gives me the same results. It's rather annoying.
Maybe it has something to do with this place. [Because he's taken a little too much before and sometimes, it's hard to tell what causes his hallucinations...]
I do not know. But I know what I've seen--men brought to ruin under its siren call, rich men made paupers and paupers made corpses. Men tempted to abandon their families, men lost in their shell of sensation, seemingly forever.
I've seen it done with drink as well as opium. I wouldn't think of condemning either--opium is medicine and drink a pleasure. But for all the good it offers, it can prey on the weakness of men. There is no end of things mankind can turn to vice.
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...It has been a long time since I've enjoyed some fine wine...
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[a moment while he takes a drag of the cigarette]
Your medicine does not give me visions, either.
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Hmm...and I assume that's good.
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[-oh. right, he shhhhhoulddddd find somewhere better to ash on other than the floor, shouldn't he?]
Why?
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I've seen it done with drink as well as opium. I wouldn't think of condemning either--opium is medicine and drink a pleasure. But for all the good it offers, it can prey on the weakness of men. There is no end of things mankind can turn to vice.
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