Wentworth Avenue was the early days before William St. There were 3 floors connected by a narrow staircase with the Nursery/Anguish Diminishment Room up top. Parking in the dark and going to satsang through the unlit back alleys was scary.
Apparently there was an even earlier incarnation of DLM at that bespectacled British honcho's squat (has he died?) in an even more God-forsaken suburb that now costs $1 million per square foot at auction.
I wasn't ever there but the gossip was that DLM was just another scungy hippie dope pad until Faith arrived and put her foot, her mop and her beragon down.
