yesterday, we went and had drinks at decadence, the most ghetto coke dealer bar i have ever been at, someone giving me 4x for the price of doubles, coat check girl not caring about id b/c secuirty decided not to show up, a hip hop cover of the gambler, vinyl banquettes, mirrors everywhere and a lot of red light thru semi opaque plastic.

we sat on leather couches big enough that one couch had enough hide for one brahma bull, and watched jack van impe talk about the end of the world.