On The Whisky A Go Go Club in Hollywood

A: Aren't they pay to play?

8:35 PM
B: Yeah, that place is a dead end. TERRIBLE place. I've never even been inside. They would have to pay to have ME in there.

A: I dated a guy who played there, when I was in junior high. Maybe you know him?
His name is Jim? Jimmy?

B: Oh

A: Jimmers

B: yeah

A: Morrison?

B: I met him. I pulled his leather pants but out of the sewer drain when he was drunk and being the Lizard King.

A: Don't be silly. He was ALWAYS the Lizard King.

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