Art Imitates Life
The following day I grabbed my continental breakfast which consisted of a stale croissant and a cup of coffee. In the early morning I had two missions... but both failed. I got lost in Quebec and tried to take care of some Canadian government business, all while R, J, and L, were sound a sleep in the hotel room. Upon my return we started to plan, J, R, and L were hungry. We had our lunch at Three Amigos, with warm soup, tofu burritos and some fresh fruit juice. Afterwords we enjoyed a walk down St. Catherine's street were we stopped at the Underground Mall and then hit the Musée d'art contemporain de Montréal.
Sympathy For The Devil: Art and Rock and Roll since 1967


Jason Rhoades "pussy words"


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