November 17, 2006

  • last night at bestbuy (broadway, manhattan)

    the rain  is relentless on the huddled crowd.  though meant to sober them up, it is to no effect at all.  they sleep in tents and sit in lawn chairs waiting for release from reality, or to make a quick buck.  creeks and squeeks fill the air, the shifting of numb rear-ends.  but these refugees don't care.  behold your sisters, your brothers!  a sad lot indeed.

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