I first became aware of all this, after my son, Bill Jr., died.
You know that carnival that comes to town every summer? Well that summer they had a rider called The Mixer! The man said, "Keep your head and arms inside The Mixer! at all times.
But Bill Jr. didn't listen. He was Dare-Devil!, (just like his old man). He was leaning out, yelling, "Look at me! Look at me!". POW! he was decapitated. They found his head, over by the Sno-Kone concession.
A few weeks later, I went out to check the mail, and there was an pamphlet from Pueblo Colorado, and it's addressed to Bill Jr. and it says, "Do You Know What The Queers Are Doing to the Soil?"
I have been aware of this, for quite some time now.
JC
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The way things are going, they're gonna crucify me.
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