Once upon a time, opium (the main ingredient of heroin) was easily available over the chemist's counter. The secret of happiness, about which philosophers have disputed for so many ages, could be bought for a penny, and carried in the waistcoat pocket: portable ecstasies could be corked up in a pint bottle. Paradise? So thought Thomas de Quincey, but he soon discovered that 'nobody will laugh long who deals much with opium'.
Naš sajt koristi kolačiće koji služe da poboljšaju vaše korisničko iskustvo, analiziraju posete sajtu i prikazuju adekvatne reklame odabranoj publici. Posetom ovog sajta, vi se slažete sa korišćenjem kolačiča u skladu sa našom Politkom korišćenja kolačiča .
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