Do you wake up and feel like your city doesn’t love you?
Today is Sunday, God’s day
Find me in the gutter, emerging broke back, bruises on my stomach
I’m wearing stubborn rage and leather pants. The beast is
Snarling and spitting blood and it is relentless. It will take what it can get.
One casualty is good, but two is better.
No bullshit, all business
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