EXILED ON MAIN STREET #14
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Exiled on main street
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one Flu Dream #2: You're at a table in a dimly-lit bar that is vaguely reminiscent of the original Park Tavern. You are surrounded by the leering, cruel, red drunken faces of what you used to call "preppies." They have squat necks, short hair parted on the side, collars turned up. Your hair is slicked back, you sit slouched, fronting your best James Dean/Bob Dylan slouch; wearing faded jeans, thick tee-shirt, and blue workman's jacket. Huge 20-oz-plus tap beers sit in front of you all. You are trapp ...