The Bluebeard Cafe They laughed at ussaying we were rowdy and drunk greasy punksand kicked our ass out into the grasp of the unwelcome coldto spoil those buggers week-end treatwas going to be a nasty feat so we locked the doors and mixed them a cocktail that would cause any drinker to flush Accompanied byContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “The Bluebeard Cafe””
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