◆ SpookStack

—_ Té. that. I don't mind the moneyr pot they aint doin’ » dant" thing!" “Give ‘an time, Took time to get you here; it's going to take time to get you outs Personally, Al, T oon say qt's cure narves wrecking. I been through 16.” IT got in the world if J could "ra give eve God-damned cont get out} I mean thet, Dinty. 7 started broke, and I can tert broke again!” “you're talking through your nat 107," sdnonighes Dinty “yet hell! I'm telking, from my heart. What the hell food's the dough when you're cooped up in this lousy joint? Wheat the hollts anye thing if you can't enjoy it? Money s++ el wish I never had & red penty. Dinty. I'd never peen here if 7 hadn't. " Ye begins Biting his finger-pails --" ® habit he has when exoited and drritable or nervous. "het gets me is oy nother. She alvays anys it's zy purishnent for being rotten and having those mes wiped out > I had to do tt. You know how 1% 4s, Dinty. You peen tireuch the sane thing yourself. Jt's then or me. fan as dt was than or you. Punishment! God- damned if 1 didn't 7° through enouch of it sinco 7 come here! ‘ppat firet night! Jesus, I'd not Eo through that agains I'd nang myself first) would you pelieve that, dint ? that's straight. Like @ murderers + + Caogodl « « Te eros yellinc -lood! bintys td give eaything if I could erase that Crom iy mind: forgat att put I can'ts 2 can't! Som +465 Iowuve in the middle of the nichte « + 2S I can feci the whole cart nere streccpling me. Te's uefulbl ese 1 seo the fates of them guys ‘put 0. wiped off. ea Uh “jc peeth shine Jive radiun an @ wrist wateh at nicht. 159 ahets mochers pehind the. cets7 ing Holl gute B9s + + I cee their wives end they; 're kickin’ suns QUL. s+ Beating me ith sticks ana polerc: I lsy Felpless ¥ fle all tis poet Oe IT don't cry out for i'm afraid hL would Lane ben ain fo Towa up it @ Yet, I want +0 yell, but {iwt's why 7 don’s. cold sveute In's Bell! That's what 4t is. ana I'd nover CO throuch it ar it hedrtt veer for tie. first wickt jeronetration. Tf at put it is heat. That's «het gives me them nichtmarcss + + That's why I wart te ret our! Out, Dirty, ouT! God dar 44 1 want outr" Capone Jurys te his foet and sickes over @ stuck of cal giliee a as ee oe