After dropping jack off at

After dropping jack off at his Haight apartment, I continued down the street, headed to a neighborhood in the Outer Sunset to look at a new place. On the way, I crossed the intersection of Haight and Ashbury. Now, I’m in a car, and not walking down the street, but I immediately sense the impact of the place. I could tell I was somewhere special, a place where big things happened, a nexus of social change.

And then I saw it. A Gap store. A fucking Gap store. On the corner of Haight and Ashbury, there’s a fucking Gap.

I wonder when a McDonalds is going to open at Lenin’s Tomb?