Murderapolis.
On my way back home I was stopped by a police man who insisted to drive me home.
"It's not safe out there..."
But it's a great city.
The venue, First Avenue, is one of the best concert places I've ever been to.
The people are great, the weather is great, much better than in Milwaukee anyway,
and I live alone in a 4 beedroom room in the Hostel.
Which is also the prettiest hostel I have ever seen.
I mean. Just look at it.
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