Lou Reed was singing about leather boots. I was nervous that I hadn't done anything at all with this weekend but go to parties and court older women with tattoos. I was drinking Gatorade on the recommendation of my friend. It helped some.
One girl (probably with tattoos) called me from a 917 area code. At that time, Nico was singing "I'm Not Saying." I knew her name because it was listed in my phone but I did not remember a face. It felt quite nice for a girl I didn't know to be calling me, probably with something nice to say. Maybe she would want to grab a drink.
I let it ring several more times before I picked up, just in case she would have something mean to say when we talked.
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