Bottle Service

This, my friends, is what I''m talking about!

Bottle service at local clubs runs from $150 (for a $25 bottle of vodka) to $3000 (Crystal, I think). That's for one bottle of booze and a table to drink it at in a club full of others interested in semi-creative unconsciousness.

But all that happens is you get drunk! (For $3Gs, why not throw in some coke and a blowjob at least?)

My point is that as soon as there are a modicum of souls on the planet as hungry for either the creative unconscious or even plain old novelty (getting drunk in VIP sections gets as old as anything else--believe me, I know)--as soon as anything at all happens--there will be a huge and growing market for not only books like The Love Artist but also CDs like the upcoming ALL*MYTEE CD and DVDs like the forthcoming White G Documentary. Mass produced premium cultural products at price points of $120, $400, $2,400, $48,000. $1.2.

And people interested in a culture of consciousness (and fun and loving and what they really want) will realize that they are way behind those interested in unconsciousness (and being in control, being right and what they kind of want) in paying for the kind of things that they enjoy.

In creating an economy where they buy and sell goods, services, information and content that not only give true joy but also foster love as a means of doing business.

And at that time, those people will set about doggedly pursuing that which they really, really want. It has nothing to do with me (thank god), it's what people have been doing for eternity--avoiding pain and seeking pleasure. You might even say it's hardwired.