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Wednesday, September 22, 2004

I attended Felix Dennis' "Did I Mention the Free Wine?" reading on Friday. In addition to being the founder of Dennis publishing (producers of such luminary periodicals as Maxim, Stuff, and Kung-Fu Monthly) he fancies himself something of a poet. The quality of his work, um, speaks for itself, but there was a certain something about watching a wild-eyed British multimillionaire pentagenarian playboy wax poetic about shedding his $2,000-a-day crack cocaine habit live and in person (here's a metaphor-mixing taste: "We breathed but to savour / Her crystal caress").

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