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If you doubt there’s real evil in the world try gluten-free pizza - it’s a super low-value experience imagine something criminal, like pizza on a cracker. Which highlights the problematic nature of live-forever nutrition. Who’d want to live forever - if that’s what you had to eat? Ok let’s wax poetic.. Our night of Friday unfolded against a black background for the thinning wind-moon was a coin already spent. Oh, it still hung sharp in orbit and still called to obedient waters, and, when it could, it patterned the trees and hills with a pale spectral light, but lovers, who unwisely looked to it as a heavenly witness of their love - mere hours ago - had to admit that the unearthly lampion, was unshapely shrinking behind the silver edged clouds. Ask not for the night to answer for day or even ever-constant stay for the moon is but a brief pulse, an intermittent flashlight on night’s black velvet. Wax off… Peter and I reserve Friday nights for getting stupid. We’re developing regular urban nightlife haunts - like the Gate club and Palais Maillot. But if you go, book ahead and plan on paying extra for a VIP zone or the mezzanines, otherwise - god - you’ll end up in the thrashing mob - and you can order-in food in VIP areas. This will sound crazy - and I don’t know why - but jammed, swirling-lazer-lit clubs make me think of human trafficking - I’d never go to a club alone. . . A song for this: Daft Punk Is Playing at My House by LCD Soundsystem The Moon Cave (feat. Asha Puthli) by Gorillaz mangetout (The Dare remix) by Wet Leg
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