"At a party in Staten Island, I met a fascinating artist, Dennis Coles. He noted that I was being introverted, listening to Depeche Mode's "Behind The Wheel", and decided that interrupting my listening and people-watching experience would be the best way to make an impression.Ĭonveniently, he jumped right into the dialogue, as if it were already in progress. The gentleman in question sat catty-corner, nursing a cigarette that wasn't actually lit (he thought I didn't notice, but I'm sharp when I need to be). I was keeping my drink company on the couches while my wife proceeded to have increasingly loud conversations with friends that couldn't hear her anyway over the soul-pounding New Wave that pumped through the sound system. I'm not sure why this is important, but I feel the need to advise my two readers that this gentleman was dressed in the reddest suit I have ever seen. In lieu of my usual rambling introductory paragraphs to introduce Ghostface Killah's second album, Supreme Clientele, I'm opting instead to transcribe a conversation I had last weekend at the club, with an interesting gentleman whose conversation, oddly, matched exactly the topic of the blog I was about to write.
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