MY readers DICKENS agrees with me absolutely: I was right to kill the BILLIONAIRE INDIAN OFF before CLOVER STREET. DICKENS sure lived and he lived in the 1800’s my readers. Remember THOSE SHIT HANDS YOU USED TO RAISE? ALL FIVE OR TEN OF THEM. WORTH SHIT NOTHING! No holes to dip your SHIT FINGERS. Straight lines to me. According to DICKENS, you may be looking for smoky snakes. In his words, “Interminable serpents of smoke.” and the “river that ran purple” snakes don’t have fingers and live in holes. They’re down there, down down down, all the way down, down down there! Not here! Don’t raise your shit degenerate hands to me. Don’t race your prejudicial hands to me. Don’t raise your unintelligent EVIL hands to me. They call it silicon nowadays or chrome or something. If you look down there you will see the same shit DICKENS referred to at the bottom of the cover for PLANET 19:
"Interminable Serpents of Smoke!"
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