A Night that Does Not Bear Repeating Repeated in the Image

This night was stunning visually, apparently. I was unable to rouse for the entirety of the following day, poisoned by the high living, the hail of punches and the search for Koreatown Jenny. Koreatown Jenny we did not find. Repentence paid a somber visit to our bedsides. I lay in frightened repose at the courtesy.


That’s The Tim making upset and me making my Jonah Hex face.