The back of our hostess at Death Equinox Con, St. Jasmine Sailing (The Blasted One), after her Saturday night poetry reading. These people have a completely different approach to partying than I'm used to. And yet they talk just like real people, not like Yankees at all.

Funny thing was, at one point I started talking about the salt water squirting bulb treatment I do every day to irrigate out my recently repaired sinuses, and they told me to shut up about my surgery recovery because I WAS GROSSING THEM OUT.
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