Formulation of this color spectrum,

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This is good hash. Seriously its old strain my incarnation did lots of ninjustu with. Brings back all these memories. Nobody, the first true ninja. Then, Mr go the first white, the guy that created the whole rainbow play. First time China had its good chemistry to show off and rule for real. Then because Mr lynx with the high Chinese. Then there’s Mr skunk who became yoshimitsu, but I only remember certain moments and only after arriving in Japan. And then there’s sauske from the show. Too much time in orochimarus dungeon on this strain to not remember everything… and this guy from the volcano with no name amd Then the hero nameless as well that assaulted the emperor with words and a color change. Then there’s another hash trader that was Mongol, also no name in history to call forth in English. Then there’s the guy that starts house of flying daggers with just a hash pill and killed more people with his spies using snake bites from tooth picks than any other group in all of China. Thy couldn’t take em away it wasn’t considered a weapon and always struck twice so it looked like a different tool. He’s my favorite. Sort of. True empire killer. And the rest, I mean there’s Tim the wizard in England’s history too. We got this particular hash there too. I just told him to call it shrubbery because of their burning bush story from Moses. And then actually have one their because it will be too funny if he buys that instead of hash cause he don’t know.. And I remember it now as I smoke this it’s funny. It’s almost as if I’m still playing lynx with all these bird people in this Chinese forest cavern jungle cliff, with some new serenery right down the block so I don’t have to go anywhere and still feels like I’m traveling. It feels as if, I only started learning math once I got there. But I inveted go. With these stones I found in the mountain spring River.  and then realized what I had to do. It was a time in Chinese history where they had heroin tea forbidden for some reason and then a black resin product to smoke instead of tea. But no chemistry for refinement. And as happens with the Buddhists some magic wise men follow a shooting star to bring gifts for their reicarnating king, lord or special person etc. And brought glass chemistry sets from Saudia ariabia. They did invent the bottle and than everything else to deal with glass and they even invented math for roundness, calculus. The desert was the only place that needed a new bottle, rather than clay and well being smart enough to live in the desert anyway they found new way. Eternal spring water has the same bottle shape. For they named me a’shish a’dijjn once again, true king of chemistry as if spelled into the very fabric of the human race.  Combined with Lao tzu as two sprits. We did a thing called white and black and black. The guys stayed and formed a tribe in old Mongol China. Led to afro samurai story. True brown. Good hash smoked wrong for the story. Only guy with papers to show off he had more hash than you so he wasted it as if a joke he was stronger and no one could take it. And bled everyone who tried to become the strongest in legend.

Since it was a time where no one else but me had chemistry I was the only one that could produce white. Only one with access to glass. And so with go. I ended up drawing out the other black master trader. And slit his throat and then began to play, for real, this board game I invented as a teenager and got everyone to play holding down a Cafe has my “only” profession. At the time. Playing with wizardry  words instead of science was better. I didn’t want to teach them chemistry. And they all fell for Crack wizards from India and just called the drug spell magic wizard show that was too scary to resist. Crack is too useful. Magic bug makes someone do anything, almost anything. So if using a mirror one can spell them seves into well not dying in self defense or doing all your own chores without having to actually bother to do it. Just say I need you to do it. Or I want you to do it. Inorder to despell just ask if the person under a spell can do it with out the Crack rock logic or say it with out the Crack rock thought sense.  Sometimes twice if spelled into resisting the despell.

And then knowing I just took out the source of the gangs black tar. I put on a costume. A white pointy hat, fake white beard. Changed my voice a bit and went for a ride. And well assuming everyone was addicted to heroin cause the gang brought it there and it’s auxiliary Mongol territory.  Just started saying hi and asking if they wanted new purified white heroin that’s last a whole lot longer with just a little bit. But be careful , take a months worth at once and it’s death. And instantly created new dealer for white by just going for a ride. And then eventually found the only people on heroin growing their own food . And said ok your heroin is free and your now dealer. Grow extra food. Eventually find employee.  And then well hide the sale of white with a Vegetable and the first grocery store for human civilization was born! Restaurant happens later the same exact way. Same year in fact. Just by saying your white for the month is free, if you cook for people for pay. And then for the first time ever these people had something else to buy but heroin…

To do this right, I literally just changed costumes at the end of the trip when I ran out of little paper bags to hand out. Just took off the fake beard and the white pointy hat and rode back in black clothing. Now eventually the gang boss realizes he no longer has a master and no source of tainted black tar. So bought his black from the Mongols. So now I’m playing this territory game of go being the source of both. And just didn’t let the general have any white till he learned his lesson. The black balls he had were designed in a way where you could hide. A deadly rock if you wanted too. Old India trick and so . We proved it . And since no one else could produce white and therefore couldn’t poison it. The only way to die was an old India trick. Cause we didn’t have poison. We like purity and actually knowing what each substance does. Not this fucked up cocktail trash designed to kill.

And so once he realized the guy taking his territory and fighting back against him was actually his boss. And so he gets a new bag of white finally and does what I wanted. Plays go. Just doesn’t fight the black rider. And tries to fight the white rider but can’t cause his product is too good. Eventually some of his guys realize it and just want white too. And that’s why there’s this famous story of the guy not playing the game. And yet still is the winner cause they were at stale mate for days or something and no one knew what to do cept me. I said move this here and white won completely and everyone lost their minds. Cause by then everyone had forgotten it was an invention by me, it was just done. And then got way too famous I had to run away cause people knew what this go game was about. The heroin territory.  And so everyone ran out of white Eventually and I just walked off into the jungle. Cause as the famous person that did both, all the good black and the white and the whole 20 years of fame around this go game. The guise that he was just owner of the cafe where everyone played didn’t work. Cause he would have to much control. Everyone thought it was an imortal, good trick. And the guy clearly aged. And so got chased away, just like a lynx would if everyone tried to touch him at once. All nimbly bimbly. And sighed no one could do the chemistry right but him . So left some, but just enough to prove it was him that did do it. And everyone went back to black for a few centuries. And it’s funny this rainbow game never stopped. I had green hash and true blue pills too for overnights that my army used. And then heroin changed to red when they started breeding whores. And than I sold ink and bamboo paper. That became my true black.