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Robots like to party. I like to party with robots. Glimmer, Glamour, Hammered. Robots dance electronically. Respond only to rhythmic noise. No you can not hear it. Robots listen. Rocketship countdown. The explosion! Great sparkling display. Murderous Mayhem. Hidden in liquors, lingering.. glittering. A disco ball needs hammering. Good Smashing. “You still standing there?!” The party was silent. Balloons balanced…

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Interlude: THE deer head, from FB’s? “That’s not normal.” Sparklers On Antlers! The Jager Man Rules!! Saturday Night was the long awaited turning point. Sudden strange behavior becomes clearly acceptable. One ORANGE deer head over the Lunartic crew snarling. Let me just put it to you this way, it’s a not a one-off. Don’t call it a comeback. We have…

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Disco Samurai, Volume 1 Maniacal Memoirs from a Mad Mind Things are different now… Few futurists – especially unconventional conventionalists like Frank Barron -  disagree. He took a long look at the mountain of rocks glasses.  21 to be exact. Jenga shots!~ It’s the Saturday night crowd, they’re back. Frank and his friends, 2000s style Gatsbys. Fedoras and black birthday…

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The last launch. Atlantis. Mob milling. The center of steering. Slowdown, Bowman. Top billing. You believe them old rock stars. 24 Hour Lifestyle. Miracles on display. Girls, Girls, Girls.. the Vince Neil Parade. A Big Blonde Blur, chewing gum, on top of the moon. I remember re-thinking retiring to the gravity reality. But Lunar is a Lift Off, weightless weekends…

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Notice!… A simple silhouette… A “behind the scenester”, A Frank Barronesque baroness. Adruchia’s Bday. A brand new brand of fun. Lights, Camera, Framester! Read the disclaimer. Find your “Frame Face”. Absolut Shoot. Cellphone Booth. Let me guess, Lost In The Fast Lane. Losing everything (but sleep). Mannequins missing hands, my biggest pet peeve. But nobody noticed no hands, but me.…

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All Aboard! The Irish Lunarcy Tour! A busload of Lunartics: “Bananas Foster”, Cobb Salad, the Tigerblood Brotherhood and the   vaguely crazy Mr. & Mrs. Shenanigans. It was the beginning of the day. “Top O The Morning To Ya!” @ Launch was the Launch pad. The Lunartic Bus was now a roving, “rogue” location. For Foursquare check in. Oh forget…

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 ”Bananas Foster!” Holy Crap! This is the Lunartic Party. “Bomb Your Brains Loose!” Bombs dropping, word to your Moms. Bill the Thrill… Wild Bill… Billy Bad Ass. Like a bat out of hell. That’s right. Partying like an animal is back in style. Animal hours. VIP dread heads, Jager men, go go galaxy gals and the Golden Owls. Sign your…

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“You don’t belong in a game like this if you don’t feel good about yourself and walk with a swagger. If you think you can be stopped, this isn’t the place for you.” - Mack Brown It’s Big Pimpin’ 11.0 The hired guns formerly known as Loco Bros.. Hosted their 11th annual pimps and hoes party – an all you…

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Control Excess Amounts! organize chaos; noise makers quacking jokes it’s midnight soon… I can’t sleep money makes you mad unpleasant dreams but now it’s a new day, a new age… a RETURN TO THE FUTURE Star Crash on Fox 19 LUNAR LIVE A Space Age Shit Show. High Tech talking lamps, happy machines, and robot roosters. “I thought till my…