The rain's innumerable hooves spatter on the streets and roofs.

“Because her laughter spurts through a blowhole in the top of her head and spray…”

“A trio of teenagers, dressed like Prostitute Barbie, approached, drift-netting …”

“And for What, For What. No matter what you do it will never amount to anything …”

“Es un ciclo tan antiguo como el tribalismo. Todo comienza con la ignorancia. La…”