there's a knock at my door, it's my last hope for a spanish whore

jack kerouac you are a genius sir. grab the necessities, empty the bank accounts. and don't forget the free friday cookies. in fact, take two. buy nourishment for three or four days. or perhaps just pedal your catchy gypsy ways. the miles expunge the chains, for it is the great american roadtrip. drive to the sunrise, do not deter. let's get a good look at this casimir pulaski day.