Monday, May 01, 2006

"You don't know what Love is," she'd said, which was ridiculous. OF COURSE Butch knew what Love was. Love was something you had to rip out of people, just slice open their gut and rip it out, because no one wanted to give it freely. Then you had to put it in a jar before--- No, no, wait. That was SPLEENS. She was right. He had no idea what Love was.

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