Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you — Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
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Fuck you, angel. Fuck you and all God's little prison bitches. He slips you some cigarettes and a con job smile and you run off to do his dirty work for him. Go and scare some sinners. No one's listening to you here.

— Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim
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