“Dude… You’re playing ‘In The Flesh’… from ‘The Wall’… in front of… a wall…”
“Richie, please, man, you’re embarrassing me. You need to find a room and sleep it off. And maybe next time only have one of your brownies before the show.”
“…cosmic, man…”
“Richie, I don’t even know any Pink Floyd songs. I’ve been playing Mozart all damn night.”
“…cosmic.”
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