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"Johnny Canto" PART II
by Peter Ristucia
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"Yeah, I got it." I say to Shiny
"Let's see it."

I pull out a brown paper bag and open it up.
"Goddamn" Shiny says Goddamn in a way that only someone who is from
Harlem and plays horn can say Goddamn.
"Things was a whole lot simpler when you was just a two bit hood."
"Yeah, but you dig it the most." I grin and jostle the bag. Its contents jiggle
slick. Inside it are the Devil's own eyeballs.



"Where we goin next?" Shiny asks
"Mona Lisa's." the boys from the Bowery will be waiting at my pad for me.
Shiny heads south for Greenwich Village.
"I thought you and Mona weren't together no more." Shiny comments while he
drives.


"We're not, we're splittsville. This is strictly a social call, daddio."
Then, kaleidoscopic, Gendun Drup, one of the incarnations of Chenrezig,
flashes into the Rocket's backseat.
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Part II
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