Hare Krishna!

 In La Paz 13,333 feet at the airport. No air. No brains. Headaches of the critically insane.

 Venomous spider bite and your blood runs lame. Steroid anti-venom, your stomach dances on vomit lane.

 Hurray! Krsna!

 Potent local politics prime the stew, but if we are sincere Krsna sends good ideas to you.