Can you think? Do you have an opinion? Will you continue to ingest the quotidian while secretly longing for yesteryear? This is your opportunity to expose yourself. Permit me to provide you with both medical and poetic license. Feel free to jump in when I tickle your fancy or exhume your hidden demons. I am Albert Provocateur, and I fear no written expression. As your guide and catalyst, I will extract the bullets you’ve bitten. Accept or reject, the choice is yours. I’ve already made mine.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Transylvanian Tango
"I did the mash. I did the monster mash. I did the mash. It was a graveyard smash!" Count Drabalesh
. I did the mash. It was a graveyard smash!"
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