Last night at CBGBs there were plenty of fights. Several women tried to lure me into bathroom sex. Stupidly, I only wanted Alice, who was at Irving Plaze with her long-nosed girlfriend, Susan. I almost walked over the Polish meeting hall to confirm my fears of their lesbian affair. Probably just macho paranoia. I drank beer instead and did a few lines with Guadalcanal, who is leaving on a tour with Johnny Thunders as the band’s roadie.
I have never spoken to Alice about my suspicions of her pussy-bumping. We first met with her London roommate. We had a menage-a-trois. Mostly straight, but I wondered. Kim Davis has intoned that she thought Alice and Susan were a thing. I don't think so, but I'm a man in love, and we always believe the best.
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