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If you came to The Peach for a cup of tea and some vegan cupcakes you might not expect to end up stoned and surprised inside the Enmore watching the Divinyls but this is exactly what happened to Creamboy. A man in a suit smoking a cigarette saw us peering through the door of The Enmore waiting for them to come back out for an encore. He said do you want to go in?

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Anonymous said…
Go on, I dare you.

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13/12/2007, 12:43
Anonymous said…
The smoking man in the suit was an audience member, I believe. I saw the door dude ask Mr Suit if he wanted to go in, but Mr Suit said he already had a ticket, then pointed to us and said something along the lines of: but I think they don't. Door dude then approached us.
13/12/2007, 14:22
DS said…
Which bits do you want mentioned? The part where you tried on my singlet and arm socks, sang Roxette songs, drank beer with undetectable lime, the vegan cupcakes, massages, smoking a joint in the Townie, sorbet, gumby banging horses, the teeth in my Moroccan teapot, manuscripts, lentils or the part where I felt really fucking stupid?
14/12/2007, 01:14
Anonymous said…
All except the last.

Perhaps you're mistaking feeling stupid for not getting in a word edgewise because I was talking non-stop crap all afternoon/evening? I get a little over-excited in Newtown.
14/12/2007, 11:41
Anonymous said…
Ah but the last part is the most important part. Your talking did not make me feel stupid. It is a relief when somebody with interesting things to say talks. Sometimes there is an absence of meaning around here. I am used to The Spatula talking so it wasn't that either. I think it might have been the pink lemonade. It was after the pink lemonade that I felt stupid.
14/12/2007, 12:52
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