Once again The Stones came to town and all the losers – adults one and all - came out to gather in front of their hotel hoping to get a glimpse of their favourite heroin addicts darting inside from their limo or peering out the window. All the while, in the area you can easily find a dozen other characters with substance abuse problems hanging about getting the short shift.
Why stargazers get a thrill seeing the rich et famous doing anything other than their claim to fame is beyond me. The Rolling Codgers may still be rocking and a rolling better than the most of us and possibly worth the concert ticket price. But Mick et al put on their leotards the same as any other deviant, hardly worth gawking at.
Have a hoot, get a life
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