I don't know if I'm ready to try the Iowaske yet though.

Yish, that's a rough.

Shitting yourself.

Just, that's gonna diminish the experience.

I don't care how great it is.

Not shooting yourself. Somebody else shiting themselves.

Next year.

Yeah.

Yeah. That's more. Yeah, what was that? It was a shit spray

72 in Danang. It sucked. Yeah. You really? Sure. Sure. From the multicultural headquarters of the future capital of the free-thinking states of America known as Los Angeles, this is the Drunken-Daoist Podcast.

Tonight, it's interview time again with the warrior poet himself Aubrey Marcus

turning us to share his journey of knowledge. We'll explore the synergy between heaven and

hell. Tales of the eighth chakra, the situational nature of victory.

And a gentle reminder that you need to drink some whiskey, grab your nuts, dance with a girl, be great

at something, and remember that there's no reason to snarl if you are a dragon.

And now, quietly awaiting my one-way ticket to Guantanamo, I'm Rich Evers.

And my partner in crime, answering hopelessness with a defiant smile and a raised little finger,

Danieli Bolle.

Away we go. The music finishes and Rich says.

Welcome back everybody to one of the summer's stockpile drunken Taoist

episodes, mysteriously coming from some place in the past,

into your ears in the future.

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