Neo-Benshi.
"Where the Sheets have No Name"
Touareg chirg tide
gray skies · brown puddles cradling
taillights · glow
stuck halfway through the intersection · Downtown
narcocorrida · dull stomach ache
the stained concrete · how
high has the river become
after the night's
torrent · after the
night long noise
Rhapsody. (thanx Melanie!)
I heard that a US nickel is actually worth ten cents for the metal in it (oh all right,--seven) . So why doesn't the store collect all its nickels at the end of the day, & once a month truck them all over to the smelter for cash? Uh, i was just informed that this would be illegal. So the nickels need to be smuggled. It wouldn't pay to support a whole operation--unless this is what goes back in the empties from smuggling something more profitable. Suddenly i have a great plot: a person discovers the nickel-smuggling operation first, not realizing it's a drug lord's sideline.
Murder Most Confederate.
Fastest Chihuahua in America. (via Sclerotic Rings)
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