…Of The Gummed Sidewalks. I pray to her often. She tells me that the answer to my prayers will be to lick the chiclets off the pavement and behold–a new dawning age will emerge. When I ask: “age of what?” I get no response. Aquarius? (Isn’t it time for that to cycle through again?)
…Of The Gummed Sidewalks. I pray to her often. She tells me that the answer to my prayers will be to lick the chiclets off the pavement and behold–a new dawning age will emerge. When I ask: “age of what?” I get no response. Aquarius? (Isn’t it time for that to cycle through again?)