You knock on the door muffling some thrashy electric guitar music from Apartment 302. A young dude with greasy black hair, bloodshot eyes, and an open button down shirt over a POISON IDEA tee answers your knock, cracking the door open. It looks kind of smokey in there, and there's a weird smell.
That's Lemmy, all right.
"Oh, hey Mr. Hawke," he says groggily. "You get the WiFi up yet?"
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Date: 2014-10-10 09:46 pm (UTC)That's Lemmy, all right.
"Oh, hey Mr. Hawke," he says groggily. "You get the WiFi up yet?"