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In Over Her Head by Elsie Russell - Parnasse.com

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"What are you writing?" Penny asked him as he hoisted the bag<br />

onto the empty chair.<br />

"It's a long story, an' I have to go back to my place and meet a<br />

girl. But <strong>com</strong>e <strong>by</strong> again, I'm always here, name's Pete." He stuck out his<br />

one hand.<br />

"I'm Penny and this is Sandro." Penny, then Sandro shook his<br />

hand.<br />

The coffees came with the little chocolate covered walnuts.<br />

Penny thought of the walnut ice cream in Rome as she nibbled.<br />

Pete gathered all his papers and clipboard and stuffed them into<br />

his laundry bag, said buona notte, and left, lugging the bag.<br />

"How did he know you were Italian?"<br />

"Sciocchezza!"<br />

"Skoozy?"<br />

"That immortal merda Ula's reading."<br />

"Let's go to Shakespeare's."<br />

The Latin Quarter streets were full of students and tourists<br />

hitting the couscous joints. They turned a corner and in a dip <strong>by</strong> the<br />

river was the book store.<br />

Penny didn't know exactly what she had in mind, but this<br />

seemed like the right kind of place. The shop was crowded with a maze<br />

of teetering bookcases winding into ever smaller back rooms. She<br />

edged herself past the loud tourists in the front to the back where<br />

dazed and confused types sleepwalked along the ragged green carpet,<br />

and serious poseurs leaned against shelves or on the steps leafing<br />

through heavy books. Ula would've fit right in. All in all, the place gave<br />

Penny the creeps.<br />

A shelf with Huxley, Castenada, Leary and McKenna looked<br />

promising. What she wanted was something of an anthropological<br />

overview to illuminate the stuff she had read in the Immortal Sisters<br />

book with its allusions to special mushrooms and starvation diets of<br />

raw grasses and altered states.<br />

Bingo. The Long Trip, a Prehistory of Psychedelia. She looked<br />

up Eleusis, Ergot, Stropharia cubensis. It was all there in this dog eared<br />

paperback, probably left here <strong>by</strong> some weary burnt out hippie. Exactly<br />

what she was looking for, except for the tech stuff, but the book<br />

predated that.<br />

Sandro found her propped against a shelf and dropped<br />

something into her hand. A foil wrapped walnut.<br />

He started laughing and hugged her.<br />

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