“Wait a minute, Juanita. ...is it a virus, a drug, or a religion?”
Juanita shrugs. “What’s the difference?”
I’ve been alone, and lonely,
and I know the difference now.
I guess that this is where we’ve come to
… on the right track, yea but I was on the wrong train
… you proved to me unintentionally that you would self-destruct eventually
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map