EXT. CORNER OF 18TH AND MISSION STREETS- DAY
ya see that man, pinned on top of Death on the dirty street corner, wringing Him by the neck? yeah, that’s me. know what I told him, when I caressed his bony cheek before I stood and left? I said, “Not yet.”
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ah, i like it.:) death is the only thing worth contemplating....ive subscribed, brother.:) i look forward to the next.
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