Thursday night. Went to a punk show. In a basement. it was a sweaty Austrian roadhouse with a donation based bar, basic punk basslines, and typical open minded yet slightly angry pot smoking service industry folks.. who are the back bone of The World, and are the heart of the balance that makes us all different and weird.
We ate some awesome ham sandwiches, compliments of a nice girl named Hannah. Even the cheap food is good in this city!
After a long day I decided to take a scooter home and pass out.
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