Iím lying on my bed staring at the
stack of money on the nightstand. Iím not too proud of all the things
I had to do to get it, but I think itís enough to get out of this city.
So now the questions are (a) do I really want to leave & (b) can I
trust the people who say they can get me out? It was a lot simpler
to know what I wanted before I had enough money to do anything about it.
to Zombie Kisses main page