So stripy!
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New Voices gig.
A reunion. Tears. Hearfelt hugs.
"Look at us making a scene DSL."
Afterwards to Bamboo for beer & sassy chat.
Homeward-bound, hostel-bound.
I request we walk because I've so missed the city & its streets. Indeed, I find myself that overcome with joy to realise we've actually reached Monument Avenue that I step straight off the sidewalk without paying due attention to the height of the kerb & land clean in the road, just as an ambulance passes by one block over.
- Shall I flag that down for you?
Beast.
Laughing & in pain.
Bah. Cue one fat ankle. Ow.
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