Was traveling finding my way (hanging out with the now - The Dancing Clairs) when an experience was recalled. which was one
where I was working on a job painting and was refereed to as Brother Painter by a sub-contracted anarchist. A junkie who sold
PCP to college students and was intertwined into the pharma street scheme. Always a contradiction with these people! Anyway
for the love, not for the money, lets get it done!
