eating the wrap

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i came across the charred remains of our notorious strip club, the wrap, now commonly referred to as the melt, being slowly consumed by the jaws of justin excavation's eager machine, the same machine, i believe, that has eaten so many of our downtown's relics. the former porn shop in the basement, silhouette, is now clearly visible. i relished the notion of the great claw delicately fingering a smutty dvd as if contemplating a purchase (or a theft).