Random Jazz Man on The L Train Round Midnight

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Random Jazz Man on The L Train Round Midnight

Bootsy Collins came on the train last night claiming he was an alien from outer space, not to be confused with Mexicans. o_0 He was by no means a good musician, in fact he made my ears hurt at certain points during his 2 stop performance. But I so longed to hear the pain or joy from a jazz man’s horn that I imagined I was at home listening to Miles or Coltrane. My detachment from reality was quickly interrupted when I heard people tell the man, “shut the f*ck up”. Another man was so enraged he flipped Bootsy the bird so hard I feared Bootsy would be attacked. The moral of the story is, keep your shitty horn playing off the L train!

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