Summer in the city. The nights are warm and the streets are full of all sorts of people.
Last night I went out to dinner with Liz and Amira. Along the way we met a roving troubadour in a motorized wheelchair who serenaded me on Market Street. He had a great smile and an even better voice. What a lovely way to start the evening.
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i love that guy! gave him twenty bucks once. once i'm famous i'm getting that dude huge record deal.
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