I LOVE the euphemistic BULLSHIT that the leftovers from the late 60s use to describe what they do...

"The Self-expression of the COUNTER-Culture...." i.e. The perversions and moral bankruptcy of the people who were 18-19 yrs old in 1967-68 is now given free reign and full indulgence in the desert every Labor Day weekend, except NOW these acid freaks are 57 years old and up so the all-nude love-ins they used to have now feature more and more CLOTHING.

Nothing more hideous than watching Wavy Gravy try to fuck Grace Slick....

The YOUNG people (Pot/ecstasy crowd ages 18 thru 28) who fancy themselves the subjects of Smash Mouth's "Walking on the Sun" ode, attend these flashback flashback flashbacks (i.e. BURNING MAN) with one thing in mind....to FUCK as much as possible in the desert while toasted on the chemical potpouri the OLDER crowd brings with them, to the middle of nowhere. It is actually a blessing, because instead of having to watch Wavy Gravy fuck Grace Slick, you can now watch a 20 year old hippie chick-wannabe that resembles Ziva David fucking ANY guy under age 30 she can get her sexually charged/frenzied hands on after dropping 3 hits of Ecstasy...

it is actually quite an impressively erotic, HOTT site, seeing a young late teens/early 20s hot chick who is totally charged up on "X" take 2 or 3 guys she considers attractive, taking them literally by the erect DICK and leading them to the spot she wants to fuck at/in (usually her tent or RV/trailer...admission is usually just some pot or a tablet of some controlled substance...or 20 bucks....but well worth it either way.