You do not want to meet Marco. You do not want to see his unshiny car with teeth in the fenders. You do not want to meet Marco and you certainly don't want to be introduced to his 507. Let him drive into the sun as is his want whistling Quaker hymns backward.
This was something you needed to know.
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
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