1/8/2023 0 Comments Lsd game speechPlastic bowls of truffles sit at regular intervals along the table. On one wall there is a painting of the dwarf planet Pluto. The walls are lined with bookshelves and a record player turns with a steady stream of hits from the 60s and 70s – David Bowie, The Beatles, The Doors. Fifteen of us are gathered around, either sat at the table or sprawled on cushions in the trendy flat that serves as our workspace for the day. The man sitting next to me spots it on the floor and I retrieve the fragment, placing it on a small square of baking paper before moving on to the next one. As I bring down my paring knife to cut a small piece off the truffle, it escapes my blue-gloved hand and goes skittering across the table. It looks like a cluster of nut brittle, with a slight greenish tinge like pistachio. On a chopping board in front of me is a gnarled chunk of psilocybin or “magic” truffle. It’s a Sunday afternoon in November in Amsterdam and I am having trouble preparing my drugs.
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