Mushrooms ... laced with an older person's choice of Aspirin, or of more recent vintage, Tylenol. ole joyfuelled ... who's thankful to have only a rare need for fuelling by painkillers.

Reminds me of the story about the moth who went to the cardiologist's office. For fifteen minutes he flitted around the office, complaining about his life, problems with his wife, anxiety, etc. Finally the doctor said, "You need to see a therapist, not a cardiologist. Why did you come here?" And the moth answered, "Because your light was on."

I read about this the other day and thought to myself, ”no way!”.

California, home of the Playboy Mansion with the Playboy Bunnies.