I’m supposed to be doing my Latin coursework. Instead the fine artist punk guitarist Mike ‘Devlin’ Taylor, the artist of artists arrived this afternoon, carrying a shed load of booze. Gung Fu master and Hannibal the hard-core just turned up, left as soon as they’d arrived. I am determined to get back to my Latin studies, but for the moment it’s Friday night, booze, smoke, haze, wasted, gone, outta there. Pickin’ on some slide gee-tars and getting fcuked. Just like the old daze. Yes sir.
Max.
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