Pearls: Vali Myers

Vali Myers

We lived in the streets, in the cafes, like a pack of mongrel dogs. We had our very own codes. Students and people with jobs were kept out. As for the tourists who came around to gawk at “existentialists,” it was all right to con them. We always managed to have rough wine and hash from Algeria. We shared everything.

Further reading
The valley of Vali Myers
Night Flower

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3 comments

  1. Nothing kills your hash buzz faster than students and people with jobs.

  2. Pingback: Dress-down Friday: Vali Myers | Strange Flowers

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