Sunday, August 2, 2009

Espresso, Marios, Fitzroy

Incredibly, after a week, my jet lag is still with me. But this is where it comes to the crunch: tonight I have a gig from 10.30 til about 2. Coffee. I need your help.




Wow, it really is whorehouse red in here with that neon sign in the window.
They're listening to US3. Good lord. It's 1995 again.

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