Francesca Lia Block Quote
Weetzie could see him--it was a man, a little man in a turban, with a jewel in his nose, harem pants, and curly-toed slippers. Lanky Lizards! Weetzie exclaimed.Greetings, said the man in an odd voice, a rich, dark purr.Oh, shit! Weetzie said.I beg your pardon? Is that your wish?
Francesca Lia Block
Weetzie could see him--it was a man, a little man in a turban, with a jewel in his nose, harem pants, and curly-toed slippers. Lanky Lizards! Weetzie exclaimed.Greetings, said the man in an odd voice, a rich, dark purr.Oh, shit! Weetzie said.I beg your pardon? Is that your wish?