Dream of the Day
Dream of the Day
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I attended a qbn meet n' greet in a NY hotel. Before the party started everyone kept shit talkin online for fun. Eventually, smaller groups of 10-15 began to congregate in the hotel rooms–just hanging out, drinking and smoking. Everyone tried to guess the qbn monikers and cheered when identified. I could only identify Shellie and Grafician, who coincidentally looked like a photographer I know. An ongoing joke was to introduce yourself as “Doris McSquibble”.