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Originally Posted by hevusa
Black Cat Bill?
Shit... I used to smoke joints outside the club and talk to him (I offered he never accepted). He seemed like a decent guy, despite playing off of the "black guilt" of all the suburban white kids attending.
When the opening bands sucked there was always shootin' the shit with Bill. Good memories.
And in D.C. if your car was still there at the end of the show: you win!
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Jacking up on shit with a black outside a sleazy club is a good memory? How many braincells have you destroyed taking that shit? It sounds unbelievably tragic, you pathetic junky.