February at El Rey

Albuquerque NM

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It was the 56th day in the Gregorian calendar. New to NM, I ventured out to see a live show. I met you in the crowd. We chatted, and I was intrigued, and I’m still hoping you felt the same. At the end of the night, before I had a chance to talk with you, I lost you in the transition. I’d love to learn more about you, talk music, or just chat in generally, but honestly I’m a tough person to find. I gave you something that night. It was for me, but you looked like you could use it more. Do you recall? (FYI to the flagger. This posting doesn’t concern you or your pathetic life. You should really grow a brain, and stop being an imbecile. Email me if you need me to define any of those words)