kenkantor: Why did you park in my shot?
kenkantor: The hitmen.
kenkantor: The exit is only visible at night.
kenkantor: Moeser Lane.
kenkantor: OK, who took the A Train?
kenkantor: The means by which I seek my own extinction.
kenkantor: A working class hero is something to be.
kenkantor: Bunsö? Really? Bunsö?
kenkantor: Like you care.
kenkantor: It was Surrealism which proved to be the most persistant.