Sluts from the Highlander |
We went out -- Kevin and I -- to strip clubs. At the Clermont Lounge he spread himself all over a wrinkled woman's butt -- it was Red Snapper, I believe -- and the sunlight speared in whenever someone opened the door, God not liking what He found: Kevin's giant beak agape, and rows of stark white teeth. |
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