The Man Who Loved Prince

It was 1999. We met his guy and he didn’t have anywhere to go. He had long brown almost black hair and a scraggly beard, he was about our age, he had long angles on his face. He was at The Last Drop all day, and he was loud. He was bumming Dave’s cigarettes, watching […]

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party like it’s 1999

[]I meant to post this on New Year’s Eve, but didn’t. It’s the thought that counts.[] NYE 1999, Phila., PA Walt said just take one. He’d been out of benzos but had offered a handful of these yellow pills, instead. “Make sure you’re someplace safe,” he said, “you’ll have about fifteen minutes at the outside.” […]

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