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Bozo's Obstacle23after voiding my gutsinto a plastic bag I carryfor the occasion. Feelingvindicated when Ali acceptsmy final offer of $20 cash.Stopping at Voodoo Marton the way back to the FootlooseHotel for a six-pack each of cannedalligator meat and Abita Beer%u2014plus a box of Zombie Condoms,and a spare plastic bag simplybecause you never know. Settingthe shrunken head and netsukefacing each other on the bedof my dingy room and proddingthem to get acquainted. Just asMr. Shriveled Head finally asksMr. Ivory Man, %u201cIs that a monkeygrowing out of your back?%u201dthe doorbell rings. A pairof sluttish twins, heavily rougedwith lipstick way off course, stare meup and down. They are from Fifi%u2019sEscort Service, responding to a callrequesting sluttish twins for 1:30 AM,which time it was. %u201cCould you bemeaning my friends here on the bed?%u201d%u201cMaybe so; I%u2019m game,%u201d they answer
