More prey:
These plants definitely look like they're scoring something.
Speaking of scoring something, I had a very odd experience in downtown Lisbon. I don't know why, but for some reason, to the
criminal element of Lisbon, I apparently look exactly like someone who might be looking for drugs. On a single evening walk
in Lisbon, people tried to sell me cocaine three different times. It was bizarre! The first time, as I was walking, a
guy walked in front of me sideways--setting off alarms because I thought we was going to try to mug me. But instead, when he got in
front of me, he HISSED at me, and then quickly added "Coke!" in a low but urgent voice. Later,
another interceptor urgently
whispered "White!" at me.
This never happens to me elsewhere. I must fit some Lisbon profile as a drug fiend.
