ohhhhh i cannot believe the luck of finding this in email pre dawn light savouring the boston globe sports page celtics coverage to come but again mesmerised also because just the intro brought back memory of a Hunter S. Thompson Derby piece back in day....and never made that connection before hmmmmm....i AM slow.....will save this as delectable treat for leisure and later thanks cintra
“Darla, that is not moderation.” In a parallel universe, it has rivaled and bested “What’s the frequency, Kenneth?” Pageantry pure as the beaten mud. Too: it must take a lot of horse manure to camouflage the smell of 92,000 human livers in various stages of stress and rot. Another gem from the vaults, big as a dog’s molar.
ohhhhh i cannot believe the luck of finding this in email pre dawn light savouring the boston globe sports page celtics coverage to come but again mesmerised also because just the intro brought back memory of a Hunter S. Thompson Derby piece back in day....and never made that connection before hmmmmm....i AM slow.....will save this as delectable treat for leisure and later thanks cintra
Best line ever; "What a pain in the ass! I had to kick her body over trying to look for my shoes."
;-)
All I could think, besides how gripping and well-written a story, was "OMG I'm glad I'm not there, I'm glad I'm not them."
Great !
What are the odds that any of these people are still alive? I'm not much of a gambling man, but i'd out down $20 on "ALL DAID"
“Darla, that is not moderation.” In a parallel universe, it has rivaled and bested “What’s the frequency, Kenneth?” Pageantry pure as the beaten mud. Too: it must take a lot of horse manure to camouflage the smell of 92,000 human livers in various stages of stress and rot. Another gem from the vaults, big as a dog’s molar.