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21 October 2015

Georgia's Moon...

A few days ago I am standing at my egun/plaza/boveda where I tap. I have been tapping and as of last night tapping with a purpose. And I got a cold chill. I got up as if an ant bit my ass and started making a "tonic". 

Then my omo calls me and was like lets go shopping for the Misa cool? We go and head to a botanica. 

.....We bring home moonshine: "Midnight Moon". 

One of my egun, Ms. Georgia (main spirit) kept saying "Georgia....Moon". 

If you know me then you have met Georgia... 

(@David Sosa lol this whole
story) I digress. 

She ask for flask from everyone all the time. 

Today I filled ALL her flask finally after 10 yrs of not understanding what the hell she was referring 

every time I would
hear her say "Georgia, Moon" I believe it to be a name of a moonshine. 

Well, she meant ALL THIS DAMN TIME. Georgia's, 'Moon', she wants moonshine and a specific type and a specific way... she lead me to it today and I heard her say, thank you baby you brought Georgia's moon... and she put it together for me. 

She says prepare for winter, try not to be out driving in the night air or without accompaniment. The times are shifting. Now they do not use dogs, or ropes. Now they just plan out shooting. Check ya health and all ya Knicks and bruises. 

Picture below: 
ginger, lime, cane sugar.... add moon shine (2.5 tablespoons)in a shot class more toxic than moonshie and WATCH THE MUCUS pull from your body have a healthy winter. 

Her gift to you for me following the path that egun has lite for me. Georgia was a botanist and end up a Madame of a brothel...

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