The Milky Way Brothers (16)

   
   "The Milky Way Brothers (16)"
    
   Cherish was resonating with Full Moon fangs--thought about hungrily biting off Evermint's trigger finger, making her humble to the higher code, obedient to the Divine Justice System mentioned by Spinoza, knowing:  Truth resides in Spirit, and the flesh forms bonds unbreakable in re-make, that reincarnation of the loins, us lusting, and stroking a man with the pointer finger, loving his swirling mustache fuzz and the adorable nature that he is--a hairy mammal.
   Fuzz restrained from the canine telepathy.  Spotted a rabbit.  Glimpsed Cherish with allowing question.  That old interrogative look of English teachers hating the Kerouac flow of streaming consciousness, blazing with outlined bold:  "That's not writing--it's typing."  Kerouac never found the  "home row" on his antiquated keyboard.  Yet we live.  And Cherish allowed Evermint the victory, getting a ticket; plus, all the Tylenol taken from their car since it is a dastardly demon concerning liver damage, yet infants can take it.