The Frantic...

Bums, they exist years on the streets with one
day's sustenance. A pence or two, and you, bumbling
fool, devour you It will if you don't put on the brakes...
can't wait four fucking days to put on a trade? Election
day is sideways, I opted to sit the day aside, although I
knew there'd be a pop in the Nasdigger... a sickness,
I try to sleep it off with diphenhydramine, clomipramime...