This is the true story of the weeds: the origin of the species.
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A story of cultivation, exploitation, civilization.
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Found flowering on wasteland unnoticed, unofficial, accidental.
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A cutting was taken but weeds do not thrive under hothouse conditions & wilt when in competition with more exotic strains.
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A charming naivety, very short flowering season; no sooner has the first blooming begun than decay sets in.
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Bring your camera, take photo of life on the margins.
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Offer money in exchange for sex & then get a taxi home.
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The story has always been the same
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A source of wonder due to their ability to thrive on poor quality soil offering very little nourishment
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Drinking 'Nurishment'.
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But weeds must be kept under strict control or they will destroy everything in their path.
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Growing wild, then harvested in their prime & passed around at dinner parties.
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Care for some weed?
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So natural, so wild, so unrefined & someone's gonna make a fortune one day
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If only they can market this stuff right.
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Come on: do your dance.
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Come on, do your funny little dance.
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Germination. Plantation. Exploitation. Civilization.
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A sensational buzz - zzzzzz.
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Crop rotation. Genetic modification. The creation of expectation. Ultimate frustration.
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This is the story of the weeds: the origin of the species.
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Weeds II (Origin Of The Species)
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