at Guernica. Had on a nice suit and a Nepalese type hat and got down. Hadnt been to a house joint in the city and danced and screamed with abandon for a while. Two femle dj's kept droppin nice cuts ( ones name was Sabine) and I saw good ole Marjorie who hasnt aged a day and is still tearin it up.
Gotta get to another nite but i've been reeeeeal busy with my own shit ( and a stinky brown shit it is, indeed )
As for the charges against me, I am unconcerned. I am beyond their timid lying morality, and so I am beyond caring.