I liked who I met at the bar while waiting to sing karaoke tonight. it was a well-dressed man in a fedora hat and a suit coat, brown with red and black and gray stripes. he spoke of beatnik writers, and I also noticed a tattoo near his throat of an Italian flag and wings on the flag. I sang 'losing grip' by avril Lavigne. I also picked up some e-bay orders from my post office box this morning, and typed up some letters to family who sent Christmas cards.
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