“The heat’s been getting to me lately. It’s 97 degrees today, it was 99 yesterday. Thank god the dead don’t rot once they wake up, otherwise this whole neighborhood would smell like Detroit. I shouldn’t joke about that stuff, Little Styx is
“The heat’s been getting to me lately. It’s 97 degrees today, it was 99 yesterday. Thank god the dead don’t rot once they wake up, otherwise this whole neighborhood would smell like Detroit. I shouldn’t joke about that stuff, Little Styx is
