The Judge Page #11

I'm Gonna close the place

early tonight, if...

You want to come by...

Around nine...Ish, let's say?

I'll save a piece

of pie for you.

Where are you going?

To get some air.

Hey.

I Just wanna uh...You know, have a

moment before you run out, you know?

- I'm Just Gonna take some air.

- No! You, you, you...Disappear!

I Just wanna...

Alright.

Palmer, you motherf***er!

I'm right here.

I'm from here!

Someway, baby, it's part

of me, apart from me.

you're laying waste

to Halloween

you f***ed it friend,

it's on it's head,

it struck the street

you're in Milwaukee,

off your feet

... and at once I knew

I was not magnificent

strayed above the

highway aisle.

Jagged vacance,

thick with ice

I could see for

miles, miles, miles

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