Tuesday, 25 December 2018

So horny when I woke this afternoon but it is the first of the twelve nights of course, the first of the twelve "hairy nights"

So horny when I woke this afternoon but it is the first of the twelve nights of course, the first of the twelve "hairy nights". If Zara too skinny now, perhaps Greek Street Mary if I could find her? But like I say I only have Wednesday anyway. Just as well, keep me out of trouble and reduce my spend, before the long eight days off in the New Year.
I am starting to wonder if Casanova (Lost Wanderings) is JUST 2006 and has to stop at December 2006. After that is TOO sad and painful and fragmented. There really seems nothing of any body after that at all. So then the silent gap becomes 2007-2010. Four years of non record. Because, of course, four years of no travelling. And it twas during that period coincidentally all my favourite places closed down, all of Berlin Stuttgarter Platz and Vienna Pour Platin for sure.  *** Amazing to think CASANOVA is now going to finish December 2006 with those final three visits to Sunset Strip Jolanda, Queen Anne Redd, and Flying Scotsman after Carmen when I got thrown out. I then fall into silence for more than THREE YEARS, not a word will I publish from 2007, 2008, 2009, until second half of 2010. By then Queen Anne will be closed, Stuttgarter Platz closed, Pour Platin closed. The world will have changed. That last chapter of CASANOVA then really feels like an epitaph for that whole world, whole way of life.

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