Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Sure-fire plans.

There’s the boy to whom coffee gives visions. First hour he hears angels. Makes sure-fire plans for great art. After that he wants to fuck anything that moves. Addiction is no laughing matter. Not in this day and age. He’s often terribly humiliated when he finally comes round. He has to be watched very carefully, that boy. Boy will do anything for a good strong cup of coffee.

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