Hi Johnny_Bailo, Thou inquirest of me:

Doest thou Live life or just Talk about it all day long,
...Blah, Blah, Blah ?

I'm afraid you've confused sketching with living, my dear Bailo.
I get offered drugs and seductions of every type... I decline.

A wild parade of people come through my room to use my phone,
to get/smoke tobacco, to get money, to stash their bags, to Smoke_Snort_Wap,
to drink/eat, to sleep, to smooch, to sketch,
to trade and/or watch MP3s/AVIs/e_mail, etc.

I don't have to allow any of that, and my landlord is none too fond of
the loud, thieving, sketching drunks stumbling around my room all night long.

If the Beautiful_People live with Bill_Gates in Bellevue,
then, surely, the Ugly_People are here with me, in Seattle's U_District.

Today's obligatory MP3 is:

http://www.Cotse.NET/users/jeffrelf/..._Overture_.MP3