Who Asks for Delorren?
I always wonder what kind of person asks for Dali. That’s what the man in front of me requested, the one lying beneath the white hospital sheet. He must have been out there. Eccentric. Probably a hoarder. Collected unusual things, like taxidermied animals dressed as Hollywood Stars. He’d say the squirrel dressed as Marilyn was his favorite and blow her a kiss. That’s the kind of guy who wants the stilt-legged elephants dragging him across the desert for his final trip.
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