Saturday, September 3, 2011

Friday 18th April 1980

At the Rio.
Also, much as last time.
Fantastic.
A huge ego trip.
Afterwards, again we kiss at her door for a long while.
I love it all but... as I walk home... I decide that we must, just must, find some time and space to be alone.  

Indoors. Listening to the music we want. 
Stopping and starting as we want.
I didnt know it at the time, but this was the worst idea I had ever had. 


Music: Bad Company, Feel like making love 



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