You’ll never believe this story. We were riding the bus on our way from the Durham Opera House at around 9 when, suddenly, this bloke shouts out at us from across asking us some thing like: “have you got any change” or some shit like that. So we said to him, Be wiser than other people if you can, but do not tell them so. But seriously now, it was Lord Chesterfield who said that. But still, no? As though that wasn’t strange enough after that we were walking to the Holman Theater at about 7:30 and this fellow shouts out at us from across, saying to us some thing like: ” your savoury lips taste like the unending dream” or some shit like that. We said to him, what’s with these people, anyway? Damn, can’t a lady explore the city without all of Thailand driving you flipped out? Hoot!
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