Fragment found between two journal entries each dated 4/15/11

“What did you say you wanted to ask the city? I am going there now with my ballgown and buffoonery. I will beg it speak on your behalf. Watch out for that glottal neon! Watch out for the honky tonk…”

(Also on that same page, I wrote “Lord, I’m sorry you can see everything.”)

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