I bring multimedia shit to parties. The ball drop in Flint on closure of the Michigan primaries. Fountains and globe visible from space. Fish graphic leading to Michigan fishing info. Sexuality of a blue cashmere blazer. WTF! Boner and pumpable. Polymorphic perversity. Not a member of Byron Class of 1981. I don't have the material well organized but it doesn't matter. People go off topic. The fountain is looked at beyond a curtain. The ice arena. We can hear the distant music, the space Odyssey. The smell of Steve Bartlett and Michael Cole.
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