Ghost of Dirty

I dont want anybody to read this. I went to Poland, snorted speed and drank Absinthe for a month or so. I now realize that in a few years, nobody will read books. Although, I just finished reading Adolf Hitlers Mein Kampf, and he sort of predicts cyberspace. I was asking for money in the gas station parking lot at 6am. About an hour later, sitting in the crack house waiting area, there came a moment of clarity. On that couch under the bridge you sat on my hypodermic needles. Im not saying I got AIDS, but if I got it, you got it. I snorted the entire bag and laid back on the piss and shit stained couch. I watched Choy the Vietnamese cave man, as a turtle crawled out of the canal.

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