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Month: October 2014

Let me introduce you to your nightmare

Monday morning my back was kind of sore, and I realized it was probably from going through the Georgetown Morgue the night before with Paul, Ulysses and Carol. I think I spent the whole time in a very tense, crouched position, hence the sore the next day. So it was a little bit like slam-dancing to Schoolyard Heroes at Bumbershoot — my inner 14-year-old-boy loved it, but the rest of me is probably way too old for this stuff. The Georgetown Morgue (say it three times in a mirror and the Demon Coroner appears) had a lot in common with…

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