Hey, Mrs. Donna Jean. Whatcha doing? “Feelin’ it, sugar.” I see that. You look like Kate Moss. “All pretty people look alike.” Your hair length says to me that you’ve suffered no extended illnesses. “Okay, that’s enough. Don’t talk to me like you talk to those Burnin’ Man skanks, darlin’. I ain’t gonna contemplate the … Continue reading Thank God, The Cavalry