memories: labyrinthine skyway urbanex tresspass riding the viking city's back aloft and above throngs and buses summer heat mills where wheels turn no more empty railroad warehouses where bums shit, sleep and drink mary tyler moore in bronze holding court in crystal buskers outlouding street preaching shouts at the devil in biker leather the casual lusty glance of hookers towards cops jesus smoking, watching unperturbed we try to catch mohawk's eye -- she deftly ignores black men in bright purple zoot suits daring you to enter dick's: "are you experienced?" next to narrow high windows selling fantasy and rifle sport record store dirty magazines adjacent to paperback necromonicon, maus and superman buck knife wielding rednecks who hate the fag you must be while the pigs turn away ignoring the scene bawdy cabaret vaudeville tucked behind "SEX SEX SEX" because naughty of all stripes belongs to the neon-lit streets sipping at turkish sweet coffee and your java gyro lunch waiting for the show where a man plays guitar in a worn out house dress from a second hand store
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