Wednesday, August 06, 2003

Oh, and MAK. Please, for God's sake, promise me you'll never, ever keep a gun in your apartment. I have images of a dead "snake," Stitch looking like the kid in the backseat in Pulp Fiction and K. very, very pissed off. But an episode like that might keep your landlady from trying to fix you up.

Nah, she'd just redouble her efforts thinking that a nice young girl would calm you down a little.

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