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MULLINAX
"...Steve was fading fast. He arranged a meeting. I hadn't seen Steve in twenty years. We travel in different circles. .I showed up at his motel room in East Santa Monica where he lives with a few Thelonious Monk like souls...."
Hmm. Could one of these souls be non other than a garlic eating teetotaler?
Hmm. Could one of these souls be non other than a garlic eating teetotaler?