A Good Crowd

[Seen and heard by the entire back...well, it's not a patio, but it's not a room...y'know, that rear area of the Powerhouse where the nasty stuff still sometimes takes place. Anyway, seen and heard just in time for the liberty described not to be taken:]

["Oh, you were NOT going to put a beer bottle up there. Without even asking, or poppers, or nuthin'?"]

[I forgot how South-of-Market-y it can get back there...]

[I took myself out south last night, and hit upon that too rare event: falling in with a good (or bad, considering the neighborhood) crowd. I may even see one of them again. Or not. Good night kisses can be just as devastating when zeal and honest amity flow where promises and technique aren't required.]

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