There was something wild about the beak he wore. Back light topless prostitute transvestite site. 'Man at work' you called it. We laughed when the vodka spilled from your nose on to my dash. Sure, we COULD have swerved. But we didn't. We made music; a craschendo of vodka mixing with lemonade, our laughter, and man flying into windshield and over car. It makes me laugh even now. You are so fun to go vehicular man slaughtering with. What are you doing this weekend, by the way? There's a party in the hills. omg lol xx oo peaceout.
Photo by Amanda. Words by Dustin.
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