So H. P. Lovecraft and Woodie Guthrie walk into a bar.... which is pretty stupid, because you'd think the second guy would have ducked.
I've never lived outside of New York State, ordered room service, killed anyone, or been to a chiropractor. I have my original appendix and tonsils, which I understand makes me collectible. (My dust jacket is somewhat rubbed around the edges, to be sure.)
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