Your golden passport to the Elysian Fields

*It doesn't come free, but, umm, you can pay me later. Standard Orphic priest-poet rates.

“I am the child of Ge and starry Ouranos; this you yourselves also know. I am dry with thirst and am perishing. Come, give me at once cold water flowing forth from the Lake of Memory.”

Atlas Obscura has got it going on with that Obscura stuff

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