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“It's like a blueberry White Russian,' John said, now on his third spoonful.
'It tastes exactly the same,' Mike said, his teeth already bright blue.
'No, no, it tastes better,' John said. 'I feel like it's making me stronger.”
― Eric Spitznagel, Old Records Never Die: One Man's Quest for His Vinyl and His Past

“He tilted the box toward a chipped Pottery Barn blue bowl, and the little blue clumps, like cerulean rat turds, tumbled out, hitting the porcelain with a surprisingly metallic thud. It sounded like pennies dumped into an aluminum trash can.”
― Eric Spitznagel, Old Records Never Die: One Man's Quest for His Vinyl and His Past