Placeholder: [art by William Burroughs] The year was 1967. One fateful evening, Jack found himself at an underground groovy club in the vibrant beat of the counterculture reverberated, Surrounded by the pulsating music and hypnotic lights, he felt the unmistakable surge of energy that united them all. [art by William Burroughs] The year was 1967. One fateful evening, Jack found himself at an underground groovy club in the vibrant beat of the counterculture reverberated, Surrounded by the pulsating music and hypnotic lights, he felt the unmistakable surge of energy that united them all.

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[art by William Burroughs] The year was 1967. One fateful evening, Jack found himself at an underground groovy club in the vibrant beat of the counterculture reverberated, Surrounded by the pulsating music and hypnotic lights, he felt the unmistakable surge of energy that united them all.

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