Paul Pedersen, Jr. songs
Some "mind cinema" for ya...WITH soundtrack.
Imagine, as you listen, what one might see in the mirror of the men's room down at Connie's Lounge. You can smell the men's room at Connies as soon as you walk in the door. Urinal mints, mostly, except when they forget to ice the pissers.
Connie has great big boobs that sometimes flop out of the tank-top she wears from morning till night. Connie is 68 this year.
There's a fine collection of cab drivers, dealers, about-to-retire borough workers, and anti-dentites (guys that HATE dentists) down at Connie's most nights.
I miss Connie's Lounge in Pine Hill.
I DON'T miss that mirror in the Men's Room.
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