Well, I do need a job...
Honestly, I'm tempted to call this guy just to gather material for a sort of anthropologic journalism story on it. What a hell of a first-person piece this could be. Talk about Gonzo journalism...
Now if this were to mean that old fat women--and old fat men(!!!)--were free to grab my goodies, well, maybe not.
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When I was playing, one of the gigs I did was a party like this.Without details, it was a pretty interesting night - with an after party. I don't know that I would do it again....but another interesting "day in the life"
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