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Aug. 7th, 2002 10:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireThere is a couple across from me, kissing slowly and often. They could be a poster for National Socialist Youth from the 1940's, so white and blonde and blue eyed they are. They are dressed in white, but the girl has enormous knee-high black boots on. I see a lot of couples around, and it reminds me of things I have forgotten.
The Pulp Fiction soundtrack is playing, and fits well with the slightly sinister atmosphere of the net cafe. A nice young Russian boy works behind the bar, and I can drink while I type away. There is a casino next door, and a hell of a good Italian restaraunt downstairs. It is gloomy at night, but cool, with the high ceilings and the fans. I like this place a lot.
The Pulp Fiction soundtrack is playing, and fits well with the slightly sinister atmosphere of the net cafe. A nice young Russian boy works behind the bar, and I can drink while I type away. There is a casino next door, and a hell of a good Italian restaraunt downstairs. It is gloomy at night, but cool, with the high ceilings and the fans. I like this place a lot.