Post-Carnegie Hall, all I want is Juana, but I make myself wait. First order of business: 14 colored plastic discs, 5" diameter, cut at Canal Plastics. Come home and rock Text of Light, DJ Trio, Morals and Dogma and Moco. Replace twelve light bulbs, sweat. Step back. See the light, feel the heat, leave the A/C off, turn up the noize. David, what happened? How did you become one of those people?
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