Query

[Terrance]

Dave Monroe wrote:
> 
> And sorry to have bored you, Terrance, but ...

No, not at all, was the crepitating, no pages turning, his
wrapper and half handful of K. Charlemagne's peanuts come
into Lost Angeleeez, living in a medicine chest, there in
his mystics theatre wei ein tobender, wenn er in vollster
raserei ins schwarze stampft, jahlings am benehmenden
gepolster einer zelle aufhort und verdampft.