What is it good for?" "There's a Hard Rain a Gonna Fall." "Eve of Destruction." But Psychlone wasn't here to drop tunes from the long dead Age of Rock...and Roll. This wasn't the time to invoke the mostly forgotten ghosts of Gil Scott-Heron, Woody Guthrie or Country Joe and the Fish. This was the time to drop the midrange, pump up the bass and accelerate the beats per minute.No one in the audience gave a fuck about the authorities. Any heavy-handed impulse to break up the gig would be defeated by. “So what shall we have?” Laura said. We sat side by side on the couch; she placed her arm around my shoulders and leaned into me to study the menu I held open in my lap. She had applied a subtle perfume before she let me in her room, one that I didn’t think she was wearing in the cab. Was it just to freshen up or was it meant for me? Either way, the delicate fragrance was enticing. After scanning the selections, we chose a couple of Italian dishes and a bottle Chianti. . The world is separated in different biomes and kingdoms, some are considered good like the Elven or Sweet Kingdom, and some bad like the Crimson Empire, filled with demons, orcs, goblins and all sorts of evil creatures. You have to be cautious when you explore the lands as you never know when something, or someone, can sneak up on you and do whatever the hell they want to do.This place isn't safe as there is a lot of dark magic in the hands of evil creatures that could use it to destroy the. Surely you remember how it was, being in a tall building — before you left for the island." Yes. Yes, I do -- now!" she said. "But when we came in last night, I never looked outside. I didn't have a sense of how high we were. When I looked outside this morning, I wasn't prepared." But ... you're all right now?" Oh, yes! Yes, I'm fine! It was just the shock! Oh, it's very big!" The ocean? Yes." No. Your ... your ahh ... penis. It's very big!"My morning wood had receded somewhat, but not.