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Humpback Nickerbroker. A Poem by Saira Viola
Slurping on oysters Rat King grinned ‘The best time to invest – when there’s blood flowing in the streets.’ His face lit like up like a Roman candle His heart tasted like cherry flava kerosene Money spawn fisting the kitties Jim slim tight wads Bruising the night With mechanical jizz