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Nudity, Sleaze Tax, The Severance Package, and The Purple Dragons
Shit was insane at the 46 gallery Friday night, March twentyfirst. Purple Dragons (literally, Dragons that were purple) started the night off with mad-mini-drum-salmming, fire breathing, root-beer drinking, Jolly Rancher pondering, guitar wailing insanity.



"There is no life I know to compare with pure imagination. Living there, you'll be free if you truly wish to be."