The roads are larger now, it’s a grey afternoon in the stars’ back yard.
Now I have to write quickly as the altimeter is beating me. The city looks
dusty — L.A. is supposed to be 60 miles across. Sixty miles of freaks, stars,
pretenders, and dollar worshippers — here we come! Toy palm trees, a baseball
stadium. The dinkies become real cars…
US Hard Rock Underground – Una nuova British Invasion?
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