This is the back court where there is outdoor seating,
It's quite close to my abode yet this was my first real visit
Earlier this month a mail art conference took place between RAY man and Joey Know,
The following surveillance photos document the venue
I noted that the other clientele were on dates
Or like cruising singles
Not a place to curl up with a book and a brew really,
Though the music wasn't loud I suppose
We ordered pricey little glasses of Imperial Stout
I'll be the first to admit...
I never had better-tasting beer in all my days
That little Belgian pisser is hung
Like a donkey in the manger
He better not hit me,
Go blitzkrieg on his ass
A charmingly dark atmosphere really,
Joe noticed that the lights dimmed
After we finished perusing our mail art stacks
This little cat and the Flaneur have met before,
I have little doubt that we shall meet again
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