” “You’re insane,” Tera gasped, her eyes trembling. “You’re a god, a being of immeasurable power, and you want to be a show producer?” �...�Fight promoter, actually,” Willowbud grinned, “and I never made any claims on sanity.” She turned to me and gave me another wink, “But you know all about that, don’t you, Justina-slash-Angela? I gotta know; when exactly did you go so crazy that your brain split right in half?” Angela’s a dead girl, and the Life Giver is in that house, and could you please fuck. Sometimes he wants tears, he wants you to beg, so he’ll use something tougher than his hands, like a rod or a belt . . . and he’ll make you agree to do WHATEVER HE WANTS. Before long he’s fucking you harder and longer and more often, he doesn’t even NEED to hurt you because you KNOW what he can do to you if you displease him, so you go along with whatever he wants, whenever he wants it. And your secret, the one you’re too ashamed to admit to anyone including yourself, is that even though he. . yes, sir, Judge Zigler. I know who you are." stammered the clerk."Do you know this gentleman?" asked the judge as he pointed toward me."Only that he claims to be a bounty hunter, sir." Well, do you realize that he cannot do his work unless he knows who is wanted?" I hadn't thought of that, sir," mumbled the clerk."Well, now that you do, you will assist him in any way he requests or you will be looking for another job! I don't care who your father is! Now, get off your ass and become the. They were already streaked with oil, grease, and grime on them, so a little more didn't matter.What did matter was the fact she had a smile on her face, and when she reached me, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a nice kiss."I take it you feel better?" I said feeling the warm feeling she was emitting."I always feel better after working on Beany, and Randy is a good listener. I'll get over ya," she said. Then with a grin, she added "And then we'll see who's the miserable one." Where is.