CHAPTER 138: Discovered Fake Data (Part 2)

GRENDEL

By: DJ

With those acid wash jeans

With that full sleeve of twirling black ink

With the drapes of long hair

I thought that we could leave the explosion-club

After the confection of colognes

After the South African red wine

After the pounding music all night

Something **** about

A statue that can move

It's eyes

Something **** about

A man that thinks

Openly

We took the subway back to my apartment

You picked up a pebble and tossed it