Of course that was all 100 per cent bullshit.  Rawat was getting drunk at Millenium and screwing Marolyn.  His family consisted of one goofy older brother preoccupied with aliens and silly logic (Knock Out HOUston TECsas!), a chubby simpleton and another teenager who loved guns, power and screwing hot western models like the one he married, all dominated, to the extent that she could, by one fat, dour bitch.  The mahatmas were confused turkeys pretending to be holy although half of them couldn't keep their hands off the cute little braless hippie chicks dreamily batting their eyelashes at them.  No one was God-realized.  No one was getting God-realized.  Nothing was happening, it was alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll bullshit.

Yep, that about sums it up, Jim. Screwed all over by a dysfunctional Indian family, hahahha.What a farce!

BTW...nice turns of phrase... especially like " one fat dour bitch"....also the confused turkeys of Mahatmas sentence is really funny, too.