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"Candy Darling was a man," said Spyder.
"Exactly. "
Rubi leaned forward and kissed Lulus pinkie. "Ill get you both another round. On me. " As she left to make their drinks, Lulu called after her, "That aint all thats gonna be on you tonight. " Rubi stuck her tongue out at Lulu.
"Being crucified. Thats supposed to be horrible," said Spyder.
"Youre only saying that cause thats how they talk about it in movies. You ever known anyone who was crucified? Or even heard of one? Hell no. Maybe being crucified is great. Maybe its a fucking hoot. Maybe its a blow job and ice cream on your birthday. " Lulu took out another Marlboro Light and lit it with a pink fur Zippo. "Know what would really suck? Being force fed a bucket full of black widows. "
Spyder made a face, half frown and half smile. "Jesus, girl," he said.
"Youre upping the ante on me. "
It was the end of another day at the tattoo studio and piercing parlor Spyder and Lulu ran together. Spyder did the ink while Lulu handled the metal. It was a pleasant business. It let them both pretend to be artists while making money and getting a lot of tail on the side. Rubi, for instance, had been one of Lulus earliest and most regular customers.
"Shes got about five pounds of me all over her all the time," Lulu liked to tell friends.
Rubi bought back their drinks and set them on the bar. "What time you getting off tonight?," asked Lulu.
"Early," said Rubi. "Bout an hour. "
"Sweet. "
"Being eaten alive, Night of the Living Dead-style," said Spyder.
Lulu turned to him. "You mind? Were having a mome
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