Lot of folks came back from the war addicted to the poppy, to booze. Now, opium really sinks its claws, but you reel ‘em in with booze.
You spike it with that opium tincture. One drop per bottle, that’s all. But now, this is what he thinks is heaven. So, you say to him like this, you say to him: Well, I gotta get me a real geek. He says, Ain’t I doing okay? You say, Like crap you’re doing okay. You can’t draw a real crowd faking a geek. You’re through. And you walk off.
One drop.
Opium.
