But when their bodies start tochange in drastic ways it becomes clear that the "experiments" arelittle more than a rich man's indulgence into his feti...hes. The townbegins to regret their transaction. As more and more people aretransformed into a variety of sexual freaks, they are learning the hardway that money isn't everything, and a body has more than just monetaryvalue.5:45 6:30 7:30 9:00-----------------------------------------------------MY GROWING LIST OF FRIENDSComedy - 1hr 50min -. Why bother her with it. There's nothing she could do about it and besides, knowing her, it would be one big argument about me giving up.God, I'm so confused. My head keeps turning and turning. I know I'm doing the right thing and yet to know my life is about over... damn it! My emotions are running amuck. "Why, God? Why me? There are things I never got to do. Oh, shit! What am I thinking? I'm dying and thinking about the sexual desires I never had fulfilled. Maybe, just maybe I ought to fulfill. " I didn't have any faith in my cave. What I did have was hope. Things had happened before, miracles if you will, that had made me hope that other miracles could and would happen. But then, I'd done my own little miracles since I got back and failed miserably in healing my dad. Yes, I'd reduced the areas of cancer but not the cancer itself. Instead, I'd concentrated it, like acid, letting it attack one area with more force than it was attacking the multiple areas before. The cave had fixed me. Apink guitar was nothing.I raised my arm and as I struck the first chord, the stage lights burstto life, eliciting a deafening cheer from the thousands in attendance.We were on the beginning of a six month tour. As we shredded throughthe first song, I thought about what brought us here.I took Martin's advice. Despite the consequences, I wanted to heal theinfected world that I had helped to create. A world where the masseswould be ruled by distractions in the form of a cult- the cult.