The Dim-lit Speakeasies of St Barts...

This sketch originated from a lively discussion around the table at KINUGAWA in St. Barts. I found myself among some fine fellows who had graced the VIP bunkers at last year’s Acid Capitalist summer camp. Forming bonds as tight as a whale's grip with those who dwell deep. Let’s indulge in whimsy for a moment, clarification will follow, perhaps...