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Show 17 shakes, xx hamburgers, hot dogs, fried chicken, Pepsi Cola. Pork hop breakfasts. But Funly blew it this time. This time they were in it together. This time Funly was sleeping out with stupid Stinky Jinx who talked in a high voice and wore his wio-fckerj scarves and ran down the street with his wrists flapping. Stinky wanted to grow up to be the Rxxixx Frootie-Pop Man and drive up and down the streets ringing a bell. Funly was really stooping low. xxx Georgie and Jarvis forgot they were in a dog house. Sweat poured over them and wood crumbled over their heads and the dust rose and coated them with righteousness. Bosco^whined outside the door like an Erector Set motor, but it did him no good. "You know that finger paint set you got for your xxx birthday?" Jarvis said to Georgie. "Good," said Jarvis. "Let's sleep out." Jarvis and Georgie pitched Jarvis*s pup tent with Cowboy Bob painted on the side under the apple tree behind Georgie's garage. Georgie lived right across the street from Sxxxixx the Funsters. They didn't have pizza or hamburgers or any of the xx££ stuff they knew Funly Funster and Stinky Jinx were having, but they had potato chips, and enough grape Kool-Aid to make them crazy. They had Mad Magazines and comic books? Fantastic Four, Bat Man, and Sargeant Rock. They read by flashlight, in the dark, clockless. xx-xxaxplzx Apples fell, plop-plop, xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxixxxixxi on the dark ground around them and sometimes hit the tent, boinging them with fear. They didn't know what time it was and they were getting chicken. "Funly says Big Funster keeps a gun in his bedroom," Jarvis said quietly into his Mad Mag. Georgie put down his Bat Man and picked up a Sargeant Rock, showing Jarvis the cover with the American Rock leading a xaxxxixax xxxsja special troop of international commandos into a German Ma machine gun nest? a Frenchman, a Britain, an American Indian, a aix blond haired southerner, a Dago, a Polack, even a Spook. Bullets flew all around them but nobody got hit. Sergeant Rock had big white teeth. "The Germans lost because they couldn't hit nobody," said Jarvis, Georgie took his small xx glasses off his small head and turned onto his back. He had black, wavy hair and was starting to °et his first zits just like teenagers. "Funster's never shot |