Last night my friend John met Frankie Poullain, ousted bassist of The Darkness, after Laura and I left the bar to go home. Not sure if he met him in the bar we were at or at another place in Camden Town, but talk about crappy timing. I think The Darkness are wankers, but that's still cool.
Now Appearing in a Neigborhood Bar Near You
(Eeek!)
1 comment:
weird, wild!
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