"...and what is left of me but skin and teeth and parts that used to breathe?"
- graffiti in the shitter of Billy Ray's, MLK, Portland, OR.
You find signs in the most ridiculous places, dick in hand, evacuating a desperate and unhappy bladder, standing in a puddle of piss, the accumulated dribblings of at least 75 anonymous cocks.
Heaven is just around the corner.
4.9.06
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