we went to see the cuban? band 'los dos' last night. their african/cuban drum player was better than the band and the best song came from the woman they pulled up front the audience to sing one famous latin song. whereever she came from she has more potential than the homey boys. watching the people dance salsa was also cool. pity i couldn't/dared not? join them ...
the whole evening started fine and with me in good spirits untill i kissed the face of death and from then my spirit descended into dante's dream without even the help of dulling drugs or freeing alchohol. the night was only saved by the passion transmitted to me from snaking shaking bodies.
captain's blob stardate mediocrity
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