The House of Soho




one night only, my old self revisited
on the town
"excuse me sir, you're here to see..."
"oh, hi, i'm meeting my friend emily"
-elevator up-
only six floors before complete privacy
do what you will
smoke
coke
jump rope
get it while its hot
sitting at a table amongst new and old friends it only takes a drink or two before the clarity makes itself present
"you're on top of the world."
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