Old 'queer' man uses ahyuasca to try to read the mind of his very confusing young lover...
He really was like a fish: slippery, hard to grasp. Or like a baked Alaska: hot on the outside, cold on the inside. The way he stands, or takes a drag on his cig, was mesmerizing though. The difficulty to understand what's on his mind and heart, or even his motivations, is remarked by him having very few lines, barely saying anything telling.…
