Bill returned, digging the fork through Slappy’s linguini in clam sauce. He closed his eyes. He chewed to bung up from his senses, Breena’s black-squid ink pasta. 🛂 Midwoch Mercury Reading 🛃 🗿 the mind machine The stones of the wall will cry out, /and the beams of the woodwork will echo it.... Sign in to see full entry.