The National - Daughters of the SoHo Riots
"i bought a bottle of Jack Daniels and went up and knocked on his door, praying the whole time that he wouldn't be home and that would be the work. But he was home. and after a few awkward moments, I told him what I had in mind. and he said that he understood me. But that he wasn't for it. And I was hoping then that he would refuse -- and then that would be the work.
he said, OK. I want it to be something I'll miss."
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