Going To See the Guru Sanchez: chavez. Wake up. Chavez: no sound Sanchez looks around and the jail room is a complete mess. He remembers them fine looking things sticking thorns in his face while they were collecting the buds he had found. He wondered what they were. And who was that funny looking fellow? Chavez was motionless. Over his legs was La Ley del monte. He was motionless tooo. Sanchez: you stink Ley. Wheres that puto? Chavez, chavez. (no response) Chavez, wrll he was killef by la Ley Sanchez wondered for days. ¡Mi hermano!, ¡Mí hermano! Guadelupe kalingua manchez: Why are you crying sir? Yes this is caveman intellect Sanchez: ¡mi hermano was killed by un hombre de la ley!. I must suffer. Crying immensly G: Ah amigo, I am so sorry. What did you say your name is? You are my brother. ( so Sanchez tells the story of the bud, the jail and the Guru, but not puto( G: ¡Ah!, we must find this man So Guadelupe and his new found brother wonder to as distant a place they could think off, but vefore they left... the Guru: I will find you. I will help you avenge your brothers death. He was such a goofy mother plucker. Sorry, though. I have no Bud that you found the chicks stole all but a fat joint I gave to puto. It is good stuff. I am going to kice longer than the 120 year old china man drinking @hisky. Ah. So they set out to the appealattet courts of the early Roman government and plead to rekease the sentence impised on Sanchez life by the sand people gloims and stip le lay from finding outo, and find out what happened to those Cavechicks!
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