some hot jazz

so my vivacious friend claire lured me out to an underground jazz shindig tonight... it's the new black on wednesdays.

this is what we did. yes, we did crawl up the stairs and walls -- the music was pretty good. as was the scenery. pardon the blurs: we got a bit sh*t-faced.

PS. she's hot, crazy & single. call now on 1900 ms monk.

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