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Seriously, I was in Brighton Ashram, and we were told we had to get 20 pounds from relatives to get to Copenhagen. I managed to get it from my Godmother, and felt so fortunate when I got the call to get the bus, that I had to repay Maharaji. When I got to the campsite I knew I had to do service, so when volunteers were requested, I volunteered and even though I had not slept much on the bus, I guarded the food tent all night. Then, in the morning, instead of sleeping, I put on my suit, and got to do security on the meetings Maharaji was doing for the ashram premies. Unfortunately, for some reason, when it came to the UK ashram premies, he didn't show up, and for the other countries, I was outside all the time. We did get nice lunch though. Oh, and on the first night of the program, I was still doing security outside a room on the balcony where I couldn't see the stage, and was halucinating from lack of sleep. Those were the daze....John.
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