Oh, lust for life, where hast thou gone?

[epicmuse]

So, I work at a hotel that has a hole-in-the-wall bar attached to it. Lyndsie and I have become, against all reason, fond of this bar. Petty drug deals take place in the bathrooms, there are holes in the walls by the three ragged pool tables, the drinks are more soda than liquor, the clientele have only a few of their teeth or are construction

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[eclecticdreams]

Poetry! w00t!
Love reading your thoughts, D.
It has been an interesting time, we should catch up. Eventually.