I would get you and we would get dressed up in our best gypsypunk clothes, then we'd drive to Chicago, with a flask of something in our pockets. We'd park on the edges of Chinatown, and wander the dusktime streets sipping from our flasks, looking in shop windows at the trussed ducks and the dried fish and the colors of red & gold. Then, we'd wander over to the big rock club, and we'd dance 'til we were sweatsoaked & falling over, to the sounds of the World/Inferno Friendship Society.
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Date: 2009-04-10 04:50 pm (UTC)I would get you and we would get dressed up in our best gypsypunk clothes, then we'd drive to Chicago, with a flask of something in our pockets. We'd park on the edges of Chinatown, and wander the dusktime streets sipping from our flasks, looking in shop windows at the trussed ducks and the dried fish and the colors of red & gold. Then, we'd wander over to the big rock club, and we'd dance 'til we were sweatsoaked & falling over, to the sounds of the World/Inferno Friendship Society.