"What do you have to say about the state of the streets? There's trash everywhere!"
"TRASH CANS!" screams the lady, closing the door to her limousine. "MORE TRASH CANS! KILL SOME HOBOS AND SELL THEIR ORGANS! TIJUANA!"
The limousine speeds off into the sunset leaving the reporter baffled beyond belief.
"Henderson, you seem puzzled," remarks his assistant. "as if you had more questions to ask."
"Yes Quinton. I had questions. Many, many, many questions." He shrugs and wanders off.
In the distance, a passing hobo is struck by the limousine, and the lady almost chokes to death on an avocado pit.
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- October 25, 2008
- Calliente Pockets
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