Whadaya wanna know 

                         he motioned to the unstablestacks of pages leaning against the wall wigglyrisingup off the credenza wiggly on the spare desk that fell from favourrefused to let its hair down

                                                                                       Whaever ya wanna know is somewhere over there among tha paperI don remember cant expect me to remember everything  although I remember a lotmember more than most

Whadahell ya wanna know

cat had a wildlook in his eyes malevolent  

set him on his heels 

                    he at a sudden clutched at straws trying to recall wha he was supposed to presspump him for 

Yadeaf

No. No.

         I didn’t expect . .

. . Expect 

   You.

          They said nothing about you . .

. . Cunts

         Should have expected theyd toss wet kindling on the fire to obscure their intent lazy smoke   Ya like being usedlike bein fodderbein a pawn fuckinPAWN

                                                Whadayawan 

I . . I can’t remember.

Then go leave while my ires out stretchin its legs

                                                     It returns an finds a pissant itll lose its freakin mind an I wont reel it in

I’ll remem . .

. . Id bet against yawasnt your ideanot to your benefit  yare a lackey   GO

I . .

. . Better go

   I think I’ll go. 

GO

Im goin . .

. . An don come back

                      Im good with faces Practise  Lineups  Ive learned to let the cops contend with em Ive done one stretchone too many

                      I know now to knock their teeth out an feed em to pigs

Havent

But now I know

Go

I’m leaving.

1738,  Sunday,  13  8. 23

1924,  Sunday

Springsteen  I’m on Fire  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iLtGTwIxZZs