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blood and Pepsi in the mouth on another Tuesday night oh man it is dark out here picturesque the date ends climbing a wall what a cool speakeasy what a cool time what a cool city what a cool life what do you do what sort of art and she’s off drinks and sips Pepsi and picks at my lips crow on a university hill.

when the cops come for my upstairs neighbors I watch from the window shivering from the heat half stoned half aroused half asleep I give a statement my housemate says if that man won’t treat her right he will and how easy to pass a woman between hands I throw up in the sink.

she asks if I need another drink one more won’t hurt when we make love I come close we take turns choking each other