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CHAPTER 22F HALF-ASSED REVELATIONS 'The holy what? What you talkin bout? Shit, I got me a muthufukkin headache. Wonder if there some muthufukkin dust in this muthufukkin shit?' 'I doubt it,' challenged Electra, 'I grow better poppies than you usually get in that patcha backyard I got behind my witch... Sign in to see full entry.