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American February Part Two

After a night in a Big Sur motel among the redwoods and firs, where strange men wonder and stranger women wander, we make a stop at a lodge for a ridiculous breakfast where all the staff seemed to whisper, addressing everyone as ‘sweet pea.’ I don’t feel even slightly annoyed. We stop at the Henry …

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American February Part One

“Do you wanna go see Dee Dee?” So, we begin at Hollywood Forever. Zach’s on the way to Mexico on his motorbike, we meet him where the streets are wide and straight. I try one,two…four cups of Cafe de Olla. Here’s Johnny’s statue (his ashes are at home with Linda) and over there, Dee Dee’s …

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On Rihanna & Guy Debord / RIP Powerlunches

In honour of my slow stomp towards grande dame / gran damned status (thirty years old this month) I’ve given myself a blue rinse and am gonna retreat to listicle indulgence, hammering out these frayed thoughts with the retreating vigour, piss, spit and vinegar of an officially old gal (no apologies and all respects to …

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