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from: Mugtoe
207.136.60.75
6/9/00
12:39:45 PM
So I've got this guy at my house last night to give him a place to stay for the night. This is just a guy I know from the bars - a nodding acquaintance. He's been off the shit for a month or so, but he's still fried. I have to sit in the bathroom while he showers and talk to him. He asked me if I had any secret passageways in my apartment. He asked me if there were any cops in my apartment. We talked about his imminent demonic possession and how they're all out to get him. He's carryin his stuff around in a little paper bag. I gave him some clean overalls to wear and some spray for his feet and saw him off this morning. He rode the bus into downtown with me and I almost thought he was gonna get on the connecting bus to oak cliff where I work. It was like having a stray follow me to school. This guy used to be fine as fuck and sharp with a ton of snap. Now he's hearin voices and lookin like an animal stranded on an island in a rising river.
If he shows up Sunday when I get home from the farm, I'll fatten him up and tend his psychic wounds and then get me some a dat ass. I ain't got no pity for no apocalyptic binkers. Fuckem.
oxox
