yeah, the chinois is taking care of the awful things ive imbebed, nice to have someone to shoot the bull with, id say shoot eh shit, but i just re read catcher in teh rye and i think he says it best, salinger, all those women with the touchingly heartspoken male characters, like rumble fish, the biggest man you find in your self is the turd burglar that lives happily in your soul.
but no way a bellhop with no shirt is musceling me for a dime!