[True Story - only a little poetic license]: One night, as I came off the stage after a set at JJs, San Jose; a young woman had bought me a drink. She seemed nice and was easy to look at. We talked ‘til I had to finish the show. Halfway through the lset she gave me a note, saying she had to go home, but she and would “call sometime”. She called at 5AM that morning. The story goes downhill from there.


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