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Dearest Groove,
Itana Bahia went really well. We pretty much took over the restaurant. Drums were played, piano and bottles too. M and V showed up (from Saturday night) and jammed. Ivanhoe also showed up. He really is swell and I love his amiable giggle. Zap was bothered by some ex who kept draping herself on him. He was really put out! After copping a look I understood why.
It was another $20 night but a good ambiance, and nice to get out of the Lake. The food was pretty decent, especially the stews, but my Shrimp Bahia had overdone shrimp (I think); though Ivan scoffed at my comment and said how ridiculous and that it tasted just like shrimp. What the hell does he know about shrimp anyway?! Some people get all worked up over the weirdest things. The owner got a little freaked around bill-paying time, and I had to assure him we weren't going to "screw" him.
The woman from the warehouse sale came. She's really cool. Dr. Liz wore her wig which eventually ended up on Ivan's head, of course, making him look fantastic, as usual. Miranda had the after-party, but we didn't write the review. I was WAAY too tired and plus I had to get home with Pedro Jones, the new kitten, who was passed to me on crowded Santa Monica Blvd. by Dr. Liz. Maybe he'll turn out to be gay. I've been trying to find another name for him: John, Juan, Bob, Squeak, George, Fred, Jorge....?! The girl kitties are pissed off though. They'll get over it. Oh, Largo is $10/head. Whew! Who do they think they are, anyway? The music guy left a message with his number. I can't tell by his voice if he likes me or not. Isn't that always the way it is? Party at Trixeee's after closing at Holly Matter (Lumirova and others will play 4-9pm) on Sunday is confirmed. Save up energy by not freaking out on Saturday. I think I'm going to give up wild partying for a few days, she said. No, I have to cause I think I've really stressed out my system this week with the no-sleep thing. See ya later, baby.
ChrislOve
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