So when we went on our Friday night Boston trip to the paradise lounge, not only was I exposed to indie bands but I was offered a free sample of Jameson whiskey. I had to put up my fists like Constantine to show the woman my big black Sharpied X's, only to hear the woman say, "What does that mean?" I should have just taken advantage of her
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