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The Bow-Tie…here we salute its dark origins.
Bound Skarves; small almost useless slivers of fabric left laying on the table’s surface, their shape recalling a memory of one dear friend, nose broken from a particularly raucous gig, with two spots of blood on his trademarked performance bow tie. For on that day holding his nasal fracture together was the most…
