Sunday Comics
Now, I can order in Latin: “make ’em au gratin, Joe!” I’m an old altar boy, that’s why I’m so depressed — I never got to read the Comics on Sunday. Now I’m habitual, majoring in crimes that are unspeakable.
Sunday Comics
Somos viciosos, y queremos molestarlos. Somos chismosos, en la sala lo matamos. Somos operarios de esta máquina banal. En la tormenta, leemos lo Sunday Comics; saludamos con hipocresía al dueño del lugar. Somos residentes.
Sunday Comics
Nineteen tequilas later we had a deal: Havana goes back to the mob, and the Sunday Comics open a chain of Kentucky Fried Chicken shops. Ain’t life sweet?
Sunday Comics
She says she knows my kind, she might, maybe so. Oh, yeah, she’s raised you right, your auntie Grizelda: You only read the Sunday Comics for show.
Sunday Comics
State your case with black or white, but when the Sunday Comics leads to shots, grit your teeth. You run for cover so discreet, why don’t they?
Sunday Comics
Them surround the place, them dey wait. Wait them helmet and them guns, and them petrol and them matches. Then suddenly, them dey break, steal, loot, burn, them break some some head.
Sunday Comics
They’re searching for Sunday. They’re grabbing the Comics.
Sex and sin, sax and violins; it’s hell: wooden heads, furniture with legs. For sale.
Sunday Comics
Last night I had that dream again. I dreamed I had to read the Comics, on a Sunday on another planet…and then I looked around, and there was this woman — she was making it all up, she was writing it all down.
Sunday Comics
You had to piss on our parade; you had to shred our Sunday Comics; you had to ruin it for all concerned in a drunken punch-up at a wedding.
Sunday Comics
I like to read the Sunday Comics, so I can disappear to run and hide. I like to hide behind my glasses, so in myself I can confide. I like to read the Sunday Comics, so I can make the boss the little man.

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