Freshly stitched and very
uncomfortable, Joey made a beeline to club Pharaoh Moan the very day he was released from treatment with the worst
grade ever recorded at that particular facility. The fact that he narrowly escaped sexual harassment charges while
a resident there can probably be attributed to his well connected family who, despite their judicial pull, were
unable to prevent Joey's olfactory closure. Indeed, according to one unnamed source, the presiding judge was heard
to say privately in chambers that he'd personally "sew that pervert's pecker to his belly button if I wasn't up
for re-election".
Joey had placed himself locally in a special class of individuals who, with good reason, were
best viewed from afar. Providence placed him at the bar of the Pharoah Moan club beside the secretive yet
gregarious crane owner/operator W.T.Fuch.
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