Originally Posted by
Sean Love
Somehow I ended up in the Second Level of Hell.
E Gads.
That's okay. So did my best friend. At least you guys get to hang out with Helen of Troy and Cleopatra, who were supposedly very hot!
Not that you'd have time to do anything with them, what with being continually tossed around by that subterranean tornado.
Frankly I am very surprised I didn't wind up here too. I'm *extremely* lustful.
I guess a belief in the Trinity helps. Also I've been going back to mass lately.
It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks, you make a pet out of it.
- Charles Bukowski