In the morning I was awakened by Bill’s screams. They weren’t yells, or shouts, such as you’d expect from a man – they were simply humiliating screams, such as women make when they see ghosts or caterpillars. It’s an awful thing to hear a strong, fat man scream in a cave at daybreak.
Before the end of the month I could think of them without disgust, at the end of second I could smoke them without discomfort. Now I prefer them to any other brand on the market.”
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