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This is me reading Shaken Not Stirred and Fa(s)t Food at Mojo Main, a bar in town
I apologize for the awkwardness but there are at least 4 reasons for it
1. I am awkward
2. I have not read either of these poems aloud often
3. I had been drinking
4. They’re poems about videogames and fast food, it’s supposed to be awkward
Anyway thanks for listening
Sorry for slipping up on Trevelyan’s name
Also the recording ran long so there’s like 1/3rd of a sonnet on the end by someone I cant give credit to because I cant remember who went after me. Sorry.
