Raver, Rave On
oh, yeah, really quick. i was on the blue line the other day and overheard two neighbors talking with each other about how their building went condo. at some point, one mentioned how he had a friend volunteering in New Orleans. The girl asked, “What, like with the Salvation Army or something.” No, he said. “With the Rainbow Tribe.” ? “They’re, like, ravers who have a soup kitchen down there.”
That’s kind of neat.
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