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Whenever Pedro Luz was having second thoughts, hed yank out the tube and insert it directly in his mouth. Sitting in Kingsburys house, it gave him great comfort to feel again these magnificent potent chemicals flooding his system. With nourishment came strength, and with strength hot lunch came confidence. Pedro Luz was afraid phillipe nover nothing. He felt like stepping in front of a speeding bus, just to prove it. Churrito pointed at the intravenous rig and said: Even monkeys arent that stupid. Put a lid on it, Pedro growled. He thought: No wonder hot lunch these dorks lost the war. Stuff make you bulls shrink up. Dick barnacles leetle tiny. Churrito seemed unconcerned by the volcanic mood changes that swept over Pedro Luz every few hours. To Francis Kingsbury he said, Should see the zits on his cholders. Some other time, hot lunch Kingsbury said. You guys, now, dont get into it. Theres work to do I want these assholes off phillipe nover back, these fucking burglars, and I want the files. So dont start up with each other, I mean, save your energy for the job. Pedro Luz said, hot lunch Dont worry. The phone rang and Kingsbury snatched it. The call obviously was long-distance because Kingsbury began to shout. Something about a truck accident daniel maltzman an important shipment of fish. The caller kept cutting in on Kingsbury, and Kingsbury kept making half-assed excuses, meaning some serious hot lunch money already had changed hands. When Kingsbury hung up, he said, That was Hong Kong. Some cat-food outfit, I set up this deal and it didnt work out. What the cowboys release terrell owens theyll get their dough back. My uncle had a fish market, remarked Pedro Luz. Its hot lunch a very hard business. Without warning Mrs. Kingsbury came into the room. She wore terry-cloth tennis shorts and the top half of a lime-.
