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Just
like Phil Collins i was jetting back to Paris this time on
British Airways on one of those fourty seater planes. Thankfully
the weather was real good so turbulence was at a minimum on
the flight across. Once there it was straight to an art opening
with Eva and then from there onto the venue for the V/Vm show.
Indeed the show went down like a lead balloon, the sound was
real bad so i pumped through some audio which made it even
worse. Some people couldn't bare it at all and started throwing
things, others were threatening me. I fucked my wrist up as
you do when you hit a concrete floor hard. |