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The Bouncer

The smoke trail says it all.

Before he fully coalesced in graphite, I knew that he would be the bouncer of some sort of kooky nightclub.  A friend theorised this nightclub was in fact the entrance to the underworld, and from there the details worked themselves out (Tom Waits performs at this bar every Thursday after midnight.)

Now I think it might be some kind of otherworld, not demonic but a little overwhelming, and surely full of wonders.

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