Chapter 4
1:00 AMJoe pulled over next to the underpass abutment and unzipped facing the graffiti. For a moment he didn’t think he’d b able to pass water through the hard-on that jutted over his shorts, but finally it did flow in uneven spurts.
He’d been a talk radio fan for many years, but this was the first time a show had given him a boner.
When he stepped back to the car, he heard Crow’s voice again, reading a bizarre parody of the local news.
“…Welcome our special guest newswoman, on loan from The King of All Media himself, Miss Black Howard Stern – Charlie Superfly!”
There’s a Miss Black Howard Stern now? I’ve missed a lot since he went to satellite, Joe thought.
“Wuzup bitches!” Charlie Superfly sang a few lines to her intro music, a short rhythm and blues number.
“You are
