It was a cold winter day in Las Vegas, and i walked down the street naked and confused, full of gin, tonic, and hope.
thats when he showed up, wrapped in ripped fishnets and buckles, all his clothing seeming to be held together with safety pins.. a beautiful absurdity that I could not explain. He spoke to me, though the words seemed to be filled with a madness i could not decipher, a madness that posessed my soul.
Thats when he bent me over and did me in the bum, and then he donkey punched me. it was Spiffy!