Oscar got up and went for a big walk to get his puke off and almost got his jewellery stolen by a crackhead.We met up with him after a breakfast burrito at swingers and went to amoeba records. Holy Shit the place is huge, pretty much a whole city block of CDs, vinyl and dvds. We almost got lost forever in there. We then drove the caddy in to a truck and headed off to True Tattoo to meet Jeff who we partied with in queensland a while back.
Checked out a few more thrift shops on the way back and hit swingers again. Ben who’s following us around and filming us while we’re here was crashing on the floor and had to be up even earlier than us to get to the airport so we hit the deck for the night.
