went to spanish tavern to meet the kennifers…
there was tension as i struck back at one of kenwell’s jibes in front of my younger sister…he reminded me that i was dependent on him for access to the next party…
then alexander kenwell brought me to a warren mcmansion….
(met up with blumberg at the end of the night)
(he drunk drove through long hill)
(we ate at stirling diner)
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