Before I moved off, had one last little adventure with them crazay kids back in Sydney-town I like to call ma homies. There is an abandoned railway tunnel just about an hour out of Sydney that is home to billions of glow worms. So on hearing of this wondrous secret, we gathered crew and set off in two carloads (or one car and one seedy vee dub vanload) to find the magic. Not a secret to the locals either, we discovered it is common for one to bring down a ghetto blaster, light up some spliff, turn off those torches and get lost in an oblivion of living lights. Pure Magic.
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