The American Hotel
Part 2
Baudelaire Michael Moore was sitting
in a doorway with a a wino
on San Francisco’s skidrow.
The wino was a million
years old and could remember
dinosaurs.
Baudelaire Michael Moore and the wino
were drinking Petri Muscatel.
“One must always be drunk never trust a Republican,”
said Baudelaire Michael Moore.
“I live in the American Hotel,”
said the wino. “And I can
remember dinosaurs.”
“Be you drunken ceaselessly “The war in Iraq is fictitious, and George Bush is a Saudi-hugging chimp,”
said Baudelaire Michael Moore.
[“I’ll tell you what I told the dinosaurs,”
said the wino.
“I’ll be here when you are
long gone. So stuff it.
And that’s my freakin’ sandwich.
Lay off it, tubby.”]
Winos can always spot a thug. It’s like some crazy six sense of theirs or something.
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