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Same place than the last one. A very old french castle.
Même lieu que ma précédente photographie. Un très vieux chateau (bon ok, un bout de ruine).
SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN GRIPPING YOUR PILLOW TIGHT at the next light turn right on to Cypress Avenue EXIT LIGHT ENNNNNTTTTEEERRR NIGHT TAKE MY HAND turn right WE’RE OFF TO NEVER NEVER LAND
... I have a VCR in the basement. It might even be hooked up to a TV. I'll just find the nearest ice floe to board, shall I?
I wish I lived somewhere with real nightlife. Death metal's not really my thing - hair metal, 70s guitar rock absolutely - but Hubba and various other things that go through the DNA feed look like a lot of fun. I live in a government town in a backwater province that never really recovered from prohibition.
You could put on a show like Hubba here, but you couldn't get a liquor license for it. "Nudity? And alcohol? Oh no, that would never do!". True story: the liquor inspectors closed down a public exhibition of jazzercise [1] at the local fair because it could be seen from the beer gardens, and "ladies in tights" was considered close enough to nudity to be a violation...
[1] Yes, this was way back when. The regulations are still just as strict.
Remember when the TV programmes used to end?
Every night they'd play a little tune and then the signal would switch to a static picture and no more TV program until next morning.
Now it never stops. You can leave the TV on 24/7 and there's always something babbling away. A bad mistake, I think.
It would be so nice if we would still cherish this type of poetic mythology, instead of going to the moon and damage it by drilling for raw materials.