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The day started in a bizarre fashion in Teo's with a guy so drunk he fell off his stool to be then followed by an altercation between a regular wearing a real shit neckerchief and a four foot tall rose seller who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. From there the rest of the day was lived through in a haze of end of year wind down. Energy for making music is almost out around here now, but what do you expect, i'm around three hundred and fifty days into this cycle now so i think i deserve a big rest at the end of the year drinking some nice malt whiskey. The joys are often simple. |
