I borrowed the book from the local library, and read it. Where I'm staying has a laarge - but friendly - dog, a cross between Labrador, Rhodesian Ridgeback, and $DEITY-alone-knows-what-else. I get on with him, give him a bite or two of offal if I've got more liver than I need for myself, more beef, more pork ... a nice friendly pat when he comes up to say hiya in his canine fashion ...
I couldn't look at him the first few days after reading it, hurried past him.
Man, sai King scared me. So close, and yet so far ...



...Ask me when I prayed that I had "more liver than I need" after a night of hard drinking and I say yes everytime...lololol...Jeeze! What a brilliant line Ghoulman


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