Uru Dance Party

I hope I don't bore anyone when I have to run over all the details from the party last night. Each of the details from last night. It's just so good to hear strangers come forth and speak for themselves; they are fearless, and then some of them are sick. Wine gives you a free field. Women give you a free field. Song gives you a free field.

But I don't like making it to the early morning, when the situation simply turns base.