All Joey ever wanted in his life was to sing. His dreams came true Unfortunately it cost him dearly, by getting involved with the wrong people for Management; the mob took over his life and the other members of the singing group.
Smell, P. Sybarite mused aloud.... For an instant he was
silent in depression. Then with extraordinary vehemence he continued crescendo: "Stupid stagnant sepulchral sempiternally sticky Smell!" He paused for both breath and words pondered with b