Tari's Magic Camera. Tari Barr bought the film and
flash cubes for an Instamatic camera, leaving it out to document. We thought we
were fucking Paris. Or Berlin. We were, but even our own city ignored us. I've
band-branded these folk. DB=Dickbrains ; ET=Endtables ; S9=Strict-9 ; BL=Blinders.
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Charles Schultz, the photographer, harbors these 8
shots from the July 1980 roll. Hanging around the house. Barb came over. Charles
came over. The Sam came over, and his first words upon entering the house: "Who
wants to drop some acid?!!" Us boys said hey while the girls said
nay. Tari helped us put on our pretty faces while Charles fired away.
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