i went with my friend to mr. spots open mic on thursday, feb. 5 the atmosphere started off good, but the stoned DJ, desperatley groomed to look like Kurt Cobain, was so self impressed that he felt confident enough to disentertain the audience, and slow the performances with his pointless drivel.
not thinking taht the night could get any lower, i was unpleasantly surprised when a transient (im assuming), pulled out a childs doll, the kind that little girls put make up on and wipe off, and proceeded to scream about how since the doll was fake, it was unfuckable, and how he had pink eye.
he really did have pink eye, and was scratching his disgusting conjunctivitus contaminated eyes and then holding the microphone. the DJ was unphased and allowed the ranter, who had no poetry or music to share, a few extra minutes to complain about his pink eye, and then wiped the microphone with a rag.
this was the most disgusting thing that i have seen at an open mic, particularly one where food and drink are served. mr. spots is a vile place that is frequented only by the lowlife degenerates who can at best, barely pose at being unique. if originality is a lack of hygeine, than im a square.
Pros: none
Cons: disgusting
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