strolled into the wrong
part of San Francisco, midnight
runway full of models with
tattoos and full of
alchemy & alcohol tipsy
fashion wrapped around
eclair hips and late night
caramel guilt trips with
roaches sharing my
Chinatown booth, illuminated
by the lights of stores with naked
girls, modeling the clothes
of later in the night
Friday, February 5, 2010
pastries, roaches, & porn
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