Tags: , cancer , gay , London , Movie , nightlife , punk band , Steve Swindells. The guys at the cash desk give me enigmatic smiles as one hands me my complimentary entry ticket. Could it be time for my social standing to be downgraded? I take the ticket, smile and thank them, then head up the stairs to The Lear Room, to find Jerry and Christopher sitting virtually next to each other at the bar, staring into their respective drinks, looking pissed-off. I know Jerry too well.
Does he feel bored in The Skylight a distinct possibility, especially after the wonder of. He offers Jerry a B 52, but he declines and asks for a coke with lots of ice. Uh oh β is something wrong. Christopher smiles, benign, but mildly embarrassed. You may be wondering, dear reader, why your potentially suicidal protagonist is so utterly broke.
Well, this very day sees me pacing the floor, waiting for news from my financial broker for want of a. This irksome exercise is no way aided by the fact that road in question is. The meeting was scheduled for two days ago, but got postponed.
It was rescheduled for. It all came about in early , when I was presiding over the death throes of what had been, for. Most of the leaves have blown from the trees and the tall,. And you might be wondering what happened regarding Paul Gopa. He never. Washington at the piano and various known, or unknown singers and musicians making stuff-up. A lot of very famous people had got up and sung; mostly black, female, American and British soul stars,.
One night, I was with Tonski at the bar at Jones. He was talking quietly to this attractive brunette as. I figured, correctly, that he was selling her some coke. She disappeared to the toilet, then returned. She perched on the stool besides me and started interviewing me, or so it seemed. Of course, it was the effect of the white stuff, but she did seem genuinely interested in my music.
