Monday, September 27, 2004


A Little Help

Mullah Billdoug walked backstage at the event. “Mr. Moore?” he asked.

“Yes?” The large man turned around. “Ahhh, a Sufi. Good. I need some help.”

“That’s why I’ve come. Sorry I’m late. I was, er, tied up.”

"So you're going on the road?"

"Right, and I need a sufi who can keep his mouth shut."

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