Thursday, April 28, 2005

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One thing I know for sure: a few hours at The Paradise, and you don't know which end is up. I think I might have been solicited by a call girl, but I'm not sure. That's the kind of night I've had.
Off to bed now, where I'll hold my nose and jackknife off the cliff into the tepid water of tomorrow...

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