FICTION FROM DR. DRIVE BY
MISS PUSSYSNAKE CHAPTER 19D 'Huh?' Questioned Bashdul bewildered. 'That means you have to pay a price, dummy.' Yelled the spirit guided demons who usually assisted Electra. 'Dig man, I aint got too much money now, yall. I'd be glad to help yall out if I had what it took to help out.' 'Ahem,'... Sign in to see full entry.