Nhạc sĩ: William S. Burroughs
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They call me the exterminator. At one brief point of intersection, I did exercise that
function and witnessed the belly dance of roaches suffocating in yellow perytheum powder.
Hard to get now, lady. War on. Let you have a little two-dollar. Sluiced fat dead bugs
from rolled wallpaper in shabby theatrical hotels on North Clark. And poisoned the purposeful
Occasional eater of human babies, wouldn't you?