I wonder what the going rate is for grooming a 'Chelsea'?
Chelsea Drugstore was inafamous site in London where junkies could get needles.
At the end of every Trump rally we are treated to Stones song, You Can’t Always Get... containing following lyrics:
I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was “dead”
TRANSLATIONS of 60s drug jargon:
“Jimmy” — Always assumed it was Jimi Hendrix, who OD’d
“soda” — hypodermic shot
“cherry red” — the blood that tells addict they are in vein
And then there is the HILLARY section of the song:
I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands