..."Lets have a closer look.
He opened the suitcase removing the packages, they felt like meat. I've scored enough for maybe a sixteenth and a room he thought to himself.
He tore open the package revealing a womans naked foot; the toenails were painted with purple nail polish...Holy Jesus! The routines people put down these days! LEGS!"....
Paraphrase from WS Burroughs and a Junkys (sp?) Christmas,
where are you Hugh, where are you?
