Dave Hughes: Springtime on Washtenaw, or Junkies

BUDDY !

Slap…….

Slap…….

BUH-slap-DDY!

Wake up Buddy !

slap……

Wake up, PLEEEEEASE.

It sounds like she is slapping a side of cold pig,

which of course she is,

I can see them parked across the street.

She fixed him,

and now he is cold and blue next to her.