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We had spaghetti for dinner. It was good and had turkey in it instead of beef. At about 10:00 we headed down to the West End. It's kind of like a party every weekend. Bands in the streets and tons of police. The Marketplace, a shopping center not unlike Underground, had some cool shops. The Autograph Store had a wonderful Unforgettable Fire photo for $399.00 or you could purchase the Davy Crockett for $63,000.00. Paula Abdul's she signed on her breasts. There was a William Shatner, a beautiful Winona [Ryder], and an incredible Jim Henson.
After the Marketplace, we went to find the Main Bar in a place not unlike Buckhead. We drove around for at least an hour looking for a parking space. Finally we got one and made it to the bar for Ten Hands. They had three songs that I liked. They were very loud. There was, however, an incredibe young woman that I believe may have been my cosmic other. Tonight we chanced upon each other, but we didn't meet.
On the way home we stopped on Harry Hines Boulevard. There we saw a billboard for the Satin and Silk Modeling Studio located on [wait for it] Harry Hines Boulevard, Fragrance World, and Janitor's World. Then I fell asleep. Oh, we also saw Dealy Plaza. I never knew it was so hilly. I always thought it was flat.
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