Yeah.
Do you remember hangin' out and smokin' cigarettes in the lobby of the Hilton in Downtown Atlanta ?? i didn' have any idea how fuckin' filthy i was. i judged you looked pretty clean so i must 'a' been still pretty clean too, but when i went up those fancy stairs, with the gold railin' and the red carpet to find the restroom and take a leak i didn' fuckin' recognize myself when i turned away from the urinal and saw my reflection in the fancy, wall length mirror !!! i was completely covered in railroad dirt. There were clean streaks on my face where my sweat had run. i'm surprised we didn' get kicked outta there. :smile: