Originally Posted by WormGod
…People look at me like I am some deranged serial killer as I drive by. I wouldnt have it any other way.
I know exactly what you mean…
I was sitting in the fire lane at the mall, immediately after dropping-off Miss Kathy, when an amazingly drop-dead-gorgeous young woman started walking towards the VX on her way to the entrance… I caught her looking and smiling toward ‘us’ -- Well, that is, until she got within earshot of my open driver's-side window, and heard…
“Anchors away with the Black Rider
I'll drink your blood like wine
I'll drop you off in Harlem with the Black Rider
Out where the bullets shine
And when you're done
You cock your gun
The blood will run
Like ribbons in your hair”
…from The Black Rider.
That bubbly smile of hers disappeared immediately… replaced by a look of intense revulsion and horror!
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