Thursday, December 11, 2008
Modern Dicktation 9 Memories
Ate yesterday at the Banana bean cafe on Greenlawn. Fantastic food. Used to be a strip joint, shut down for morphing into a brothel. A stripper from the old days wandered in. She loved how the club had changed, and walked around oohing and aahing at the new decor. She bent down to touch the new wool rug by the fire and someone walking past tripped,and threw a bowl of cold clam chowder in her face. Bless her heart, she didn't miss a beat. She looked up, licked her lips, smiled and said, "Aah, just like the old days."
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