Richard John Davis
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BKK Bar GirlA Story by Richard John Davis1980s Bangkok bar experience leads to Western circumspection |
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Limo driving: Lesson One — Don’t kill your far..A Story by Richard John DavisMy short career as an L.A. limo driver |
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I am the pedestrian: Beatles’ fame continues to ..A Story by Richard John DavisA driver stops his car for a group of pedestrians who begin to cross. They take long, unnatural strides, stretching their legs a |
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Do Dinosaurs taste like chicken?A Story by Richard John DavisA trip to the dentist |
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a girl, a raven and a scalpelA Story by Richard John DavisIt was just after lunch and I was trading personal horror stories with the new girl. Turns out she had been unemployed longer than me. Not only that, .. |
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Celebrity gawking and mortalityA Story by Richard John Davis“Is that…?” I slow my car as I motor down Sawtelle, one of L.A.’s insanely long streets. My view of the guy is suddenly clear.. |
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I was an 80s punk rock poserA Story by Richard John DavisIt’s Thanksgiving Eve, 1982 and I am looking at myself in a dirty bathroom mirror at the Mabuhay Gardens in San Francisco. I am in the grimy bat.. |
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Backbeat: The Birth of the BeatlesA Stage Play by Richard John DavisReview of stage play currently at the Ahmanson Theater in L.A. |
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Job interviews make me feel dirtyA Story by Richard John DavisJob interviews, experiencing life on the economic edge |
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The Unemployed: Now even more self absorbentA Story by Richard John DavisFear and loathing on a Southern California beach |
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