~Posters with torn edges hanging from rotten walls~ The doctor told me something once she SIGSTOP DRINKING slapped her across the face with this NOI walked right out of that office went right down to the hole told the bartenderWHISKEY, MOTHERFUCKER he poured and he poured and I slapped my money down on that bathe man I had been driving around withe just sort of sat there next to this hooker she probably had something rotten way down there between her legs her eyes told of no soul emptied the bottle down my throat and ordered some chips the bartender told they'RE STALE and I give him a I DON'T FUCKIN' CARE, GIVE ME SOMETHING'He slid me a ham sandwich dripping with cheap low-fat mayo and saidENJOYI went back to my room and talked all nights much conversation it turned the toilet bowl pale

Strange Rainfall on the Rooftops of People Watchers: Poems and Stories