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Mumbai, Maharashtra
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Summer Intern
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And after three days of drinking with Larry Love, I just get an inkling to go on home. So I'm walking down Coldharbour Lane, head hung low; three or four in the morning; the sun's coming up and the birds are out singing. I let myself into my pad. Wind my way up that spiral staircase and stretch myself out nice on the chesterfield. Pithecanthropus Erectus already on the CD player and I push that remote button to sublimity.
And I listen to the sweet, scultural rhythms of Charles Mingus. And J.R. Monterose and Jackie McLean duet unknown saxophones and the sound makes its way out of the window, mingling with the traffic