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[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Whenever I'd go to the bathroom in Vesuvios, I'd think, "Kerouac peed here."
You are obliged to think that!
We sat in the James Joyce booth. Which just made JZ pine for the Lady Psychiatrist's Booth across the balcony, and the nice wicker chair downstairs. But the gaslights were on and the ancient magic lantern did its slide show.
tommy, I plan on being in town around 6 hours or so. The weather is supposed to be pretty wet and it's colder in WI than in your town and I don't want to run into problems on the road home. Lunch would be great! Then, if I decide to split before dinner time rolls around, we will still have had a good amount of time to visit.
Awww. I just got this in my gmail:
this is my first email for 2006 i miss you i would love to chat in the near future....
phil
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He can be a pretty sweet goober when he wants to. He's probably posting from his Sidekick. He's going to be in SF in January so we can hook up for lunch. I told him I watched him lose $800,000 on tv last night.
He's going to be in SF in January so we can hook up for lunch. I told him I watched him lose $800,000 on tv last night.
He'll probably expect you to pay for lunch.
Cutiehead Phil.
The cats are swarming me, it must be past my bedtime. Laundry is at last folded, so all my chores are done and I can go set the alarm for too damn early. See you tomorrow, tommy and brenda!
He'll probably expect you to pay for lunch.
Naw, he's happy to pick up the tab. I fed him home cooked meals about three times a month when he was a starving backgammon hustler.
Have fun with the afterplay!We are slounge. There has been mirth, merriment and 3.0 flashed. Good night. Stef just went to bed and we are watching Batman Begins. And drinking champagne. Life, she is good.
I can also report that cashmere sweat / jogging / yoga pants are an outrageous splurge that might be worth every penny. Mine were Christmas booty that I internally rolled my eyes at a little, but I have them on now and I might never wear anything else again. Ever. Also people grope you when you wear cashmere. And cats sniff.
and some new girl from MinnesotaWhat. Evah. Chicks from elsewhere coming into our state... Sheesh.
What. Evah. Chicks from elsewhere coming into our state... Sheesh.
HEY!
t stomps off to sit with Juliana
Go! And take all of the pretty with you while you are at it!