On a muggy endless night in South Florida, a man by the name of The Doyle invited a few people to endulge in some home brewed "lemonade" and good conversation. They came, from all over, to sit until the sun rose, night after night, talking about anything and everything. Time flashed as the months did and it became a home and escape all at once. No plans necessary, they just showed up every night.
So we bring a taste, week after week for your pleasure.The world's porch, for the world's conversation. No judgment, everyone's invited...until your not invited back. V is your host with a slew of friend's that strive every week to define the term "chill" with lots of laughter and a touch of delirium.
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