I think I'm too tired to bother typing them out anyway. They were long and hyper-realistic last night. Full of that strange energy.
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The burlesque show was very entertaining -- it's put on by a group of clothing and costume designers and there was plenty of flesh for both sexes and all tastes...very funny.
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Observed in the crowd: one fighting couple (I mean physically fighting; they got kicked out); one guy with his zipper down and his apparatus out (also kicked out). Not observed until it was too late: S., who cornered me and told me all about his miserable marriage (miserable because his wife is, and I quote: "a cold-hearted bitch") and why didn't we end up together and oh you look so good and let's meet for a drink this week...somehow I mustered the fortitude to decline. It was tough, because really, what's more attractive than a drunk guy talking shit about his wife? What a trainwreck that guy is...
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And...they're having live band karaoke at the Hideout this Friday! I think I need to enlist young sir JOZKA and get over there...Maybe we could do a country version of "Lovin, Touchin' and Squeezin'"!!?@#!!
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