Avant garde, no?

In a surprise twist, Johnny Leatherjacket showed up at my front door this morning. Apparently he's been sleeping on the streets, in back alleys and such, for the past week!

He got a throat infection (it's fucking cold out there) and some folk are going to set him up at a refuge.

That all came as something of a surprise to me too.

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