You Must Be This High to Ride This Ride
Without demanding proof, we haggle the price. When I fail to get my rock bottom price of fifty reals I decide to shop around, but Zane is as hypnotized as an upside-down jacaré. He is content to go with Donkey Dick and I’m not, so we fight bitterly because I am a parsimonious prick. We split up to discover Manaus separately.