first my rubber chickens and now my rex galore and my cop who smells like a carnival …

Here is another reflection on Monica Drake’s Clown Girl:

Like Sniffles, I too have a Rex Galore and one resembling Jerrod (the showman and the real man) … I don’t know that they smell like summer or pancakes smothered in ladeled syrup, but they may.

But I guess only time will tell … it tells on everything.

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