chris...
chris was the second one. more of a rebel than
rebel. he had a
reckless attitude toward life. he listens to industrial music and has
large scabs all along his arm. just before we parted he asked me if i
knew anywhere to get snow. i told him maybe in alphabet city but i
didnt know the quality. he said he needed something to keep him up all
night. chris may be able to hook me up with two sheets of acid. around
a hundred. i figure that way i can clear up the mess between jon and
rachael and maybe make a little money. chris said to wait two weeks.
fred is much like chris' guardian. chris is nineteen.
fred is one or
two years older but much wiser. he watches that chris doesnt become
too reckless or that his recklessness doesnt get him in trouble. both
live in a squat in downtown manhattan. free electricity. free phone.
free hot water.
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