So, finally needing a little break from the solitary confinment psychosis of rewrite fever that sets in here in Hollywood, I took up my friend Inger’s invitation to the Art Opening. I was standing out front of the gallery smoking and talking with my good friend Billy, the owner, when these two overdressed, over-thirty broads […]
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Lapa during Carnaval. It’s like Where’s Waldo of alkies and perverts… Except they’re everywhere! The Paderia at breakfast time. Favelas Santa Teresa at Dawn.
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