Spiked Heels and Black Nylons (1967)

And she's all outraged!

Perch!

I have a *****.

Perhaps you've heard of it.

And you listen, and you listen well!

You're damaged for tonight, and this is a fire sale!

Well Frank, looks like one of those long hard ones.

Have you ever had an Egyptian feast?

Craig! Craig! Look at your hand!

Our hands are ********!

It's Montag! He's doing it!

Down inside you're dirty.

Do you hear me?

Dirty!

Greetings, my friends.

My name is Sofa.

I am what you might call an imagery from the drowsy fiery regions below.

I am a monitor for my mother.

I see played out before me by those poor human puppets.

So come in, my friends.

step inside let me warn you what goes on

melting in the sun. The police closed the former Club Lesbo, but here we are opening again in

another city. For the fires of evil do not be extinguished. Perhaps subdued in one area,

they spring up again in another, consuming human souls like kindling wood. In Club Lesbo,

alley cat girls come to meet their dates for the night. Their love young bodies tightly

encased in revealing short skirts, slick black nylons and spiked heeled tops. And here hungering

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