When the bouncer (I'm exaggerating; just a fat man in a baseball hat) asked us if we were on the guest list last night, I said, of course. I'm the singer's wife. Nah, he said. I only got Karma and Cashew. Excuse me? Enlightenment and Almond? Nah, just Karma and Cashew. Then he gave us a free stamp anyway.
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