Inspired by the purse rather than the soul, the mercenary side fairly screams in many of the works put out by every day American publishers.

Waking up with a bad energy doesnt determine the activities of the day

Southerners can never resist a losing cause.

I blew the horn a few times, hoping to call up an iguana. Get the buggers moving. They were out there, I knew, in that goddamn sea of cactus--hunkered down, barely breathing, and every one of the stinking little bastards was loaded with deadly poison.

Written By Hunter S. Thompson

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