The human desire for food and sex is relatively equal. If there are armed rapes, why should there not be armed hot dog thefts?

This liberal doxy must be impaled upon the member of a particularly large stallion.

Social Note: I have sought escape in the Prytania on more than one occasion, pulled by the attractions of some technicolored horrors, filmed abortions that were offenses against any criteria of taste and decency, reels and reels of perversion and blasphemy that stunned my disbelieving eyes, the shocked my virginal mind, and sealed my valve.

Mothers got a hard road to travel, believe me.

Oh, New Orleans is such freedom.

with the breakdown of the medieval system, the gods of chaos, lunacy, and bad taste gained ascendancy.

You got a job?" "Ignatius hasta help me at home," Mrs. Reilly said. Her initial courage was failing a little, and she began to twist the lute string with the cord on the cake boxes. "I got terrible arthuritis." "I dust a bit," Ignatius told the policeman. "In addition, I am at the moment writing a lengthy indictment against our century. When my brain begins to reel from my literary labors, I make an occasional cheese dip.