Well, unlike Rapparee the guy who assaulted me with razors came back a week later to apologize. My eyes are settling down well--I still look like someone got at me, but it heals a bit more every day and I don't have to wear tape on them. So I have taken to going out nights to clubs where they put me on exhibit and make me perform strange primitive rituals involving loud rhythms, vociferous exaltations of few syllables, and a number of sidemen urging me on. Last night was the Navajo Live, and we rocked the house to the max. A
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