Sex on rooftops. Heroin injected under the tongue because most of the veins collapsed. Groupies passed around like joints. Dance to death
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Oh. It's you. Funny how it goes. People huff out of here saying it's the worst place in the world, and yet they always come back.
Where've you been? I've been up to my elbows in cow manure all morning. We're building some kind of victory garden now. Call that exciting? 'Cos I don't.
Baaaaaby. And how is my little ray of snarky sunshine?
Well. I was staying with Alessa in this guy Ernest's house for a while. Until she turned up dead (and then alive again). I was on my way to see you when I walked through a door and ended up back in New York.
And now I'm back in Ernest's place again.
No, Lilly isn't with me. I haven't seen her in months. At least.
Claudia was dead last time I was here. And so was Walter. Sort of. I mean, he still had a pulse. And I lifted one of his guns. For all the good it did me against that hunchback bitch.
Walter had invited me to the church when I found them there. Probably a good thing they were "dead," as I'm sure they'd have done something similar to me.
Yes, they'd have either served you poisoned Kool-Aid or served you up for communion. I'm not sure which.
Do try to be more selective in your companionship next time. I wouldn't want to see you end up as just another dead body in a town that seems to think corpses are the new when it comes to decoration.
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Funny how it goes. People huff out of here saying it's the worst place in the world, and yet they always come back.
Where've you been? I've been up to my elbows in cow manure all morning. We're building some kind of victory garden now. Call that exciting? 'Cos I don't.
Is Lily with you?
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Well. I was staying with Alessa in this guy Ernest's house for a while. Until she turned up dead (and then alive again). I was on my way to see you when I walked through a door and ended up back in New York.
And now I'm back in Ernest's place again.
No, Lilly isn't with me. I haven't seen her in months. At least.
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You know that bitch Claudia I told you about? Her and Walter Sullivan. They cooked her. and then? they ate her.
Alright, I made that part up, but they were going to cook me too.
I hate them bunches.
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Claudia was dead last time I was here. And so was Walter. Sort of. I mean, he still had a pulse. And I lifted one of his guns. For all the good it did me against that hunchback bitch.
Walter had invited me to the church when I found them there. Probably a good thing they were "dead," as I'm sure they'd have done something similar to me.
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Must have been quite the crisis of faith there.
Yes, they'd have either served you poisoned Kool-Aid or served you up for communion. I'm not sure which.
Do try to be more selective in your companionship next time. I wouldn't want to see you end up as just another dead body in a town that seems to think corpses are the new when it comes to decoration.
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It's not like it was my first time in the church. We had quite the religious experience there, as you know.
And I'll keep that in mind.
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Come on, now, I haven't lost my touch just yet.
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