Knick Reaves was gnashing medication his teeth, he wore orange vintage dungarees, his hair was adorned with plastic beads (and other Keith Richard bits and pieces), Tintin Ribs removes herself from the bus and shows her greeting hand to me. The heel of her palm is pink, I don’t know what this means: but, surely, it don’t bode well. Her wrist, of course, …
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