William Burroughs. Fag (№ 199731)

Here only I do not need this "Wisdom of the East". Here sits a Holy man, and a bitch-the reporter comes to interview him. And he sits and chews the betel itself. And then he says some of his servant: "Go to the Holy Well, bring me a ladle of tincture of opium. I'm going to comprehend the Wisdom of the East".
And here he is drinking his tonic, and enters into a light trance, and comes into contact space - we call it "Odeon". The reporter says: "Will there be war with Russia, Mahatma? Destroy communism the entire civilized world? Immortal soul? Does God exist?".
Mahatma opens his eyes, tight lips, and nostrils vycherkivaete two red streams of betel nut. Answers: "how do I know *** your mother?".
Just think - this is all the Wisdom of the East. Western man hopes that there is some secret that you can solve. And the East he says: "how do I know *** your mother?".