School busses and whorehouses.

Eyes Wide Shut in the sullied name of the law.

Suckling from the same Dallas dollar-tits.

Get, give; drip to live.

Official visits to the sieve.

Slobbing, throbbing, weaving, bobbing.

One last sigh before goodbye.

Count the seconds till thighs are dry.

My tax dollars hard at work: takers, givers, spelunkers, spunkers; one and all, three-time flunkers.

I can smell that place from here.

Egon; your mucus.



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