burroughs-pantopon

What does she care for the atom bomb, the bed bugs, the cancer rent, Friendly Finance waiting to repossess her delinquent flesh… Sweet dreams, Pantopon Rose.

Thought:

“I need anything, anything that will stop me from living in the kind of death the bourgeois eat, the death called comfort.”

Kathy Acker

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