My Friend Bambi
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Bambi is in the back, to the right. Photograph by Dan Nicoletta.
Bambi Lake had come into my life like a specter or apparition, at first, faintly present, but something that would grow in intensity at every conversation had thereafter.
I was go-go dancing at this bar in San Francisco on Polk Street called Club Rendezvous for a bygone SF night called Club Macho. The party had spilled out of the club and onto the street up near the doughnut shop and I remember dancing naked in the street and in th
Bambi Lake had come into my life like a specter or apparition, at first, faintly present, but something that would grow in intensity at every conversation had thereafter.
I was go-go dancing at this bar in San Francisco on Polk Street called Club Rendezvous for a bygone SF night called Club Macho. The party had spilled out of the club and onto the street up near the doughnut shop and I remember dancing naked in the street and in th
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