
6th street isn't bad, but walking on 6th street at night is a cacophonous, seizure inducing nightmare. I loved hating it, and when you get
inside the bars it gets way better. You have to choose carefully, though. This one looked like it was speaking my language:

But looking closer, I found that it was not:
1 comment:
wow. it's really important to read the follow-up signs eh? ... another life lesson learned here first.
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