Prehistoric Stories

Back in Frankford, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania USA during the late 1970’s and the Jimmy Carter years at the White House I went to see the Wooly Mammoth Exhibit at the Museum on a School Field Trip and then when I got back some of the older kids took me to the Junkyard and showed me the tarpits and told me about what happens to Tax Collector’s that’s fuckin’ bums, (having sex with alcoholics) you know thieves, and how they get tar and feathered, it’s the way the story was told to me, it was kind of scary, but God saved me again.

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