— dave hill
This morning I saw a waitress brushing her teeth over the gutter, her shining long hair just allowing me a peep at her delicate ears. It’s the same one I saw last night helping the cook to split open the head of a dog and hang it in the window.
And after she looked up from the gutter where she and her roommates had so copiously spat,
She smiled brightly at the foreign devil white ghost man checking her out from above
Giggled, pointed and told the other girls to have a look .
These are the most beautiful girls I have ever seen, mouse-skull skin and frogmeat now removed from between their sparkling teeth.