“Are you a whore?” the fat samurai leers...

She looked on in profound wonder...

He pauses in wonder and terror at the final door...

The white-bearded biker slung a sack over his mighty shoulders...

“You got guts, Kid."

Both men load rifles...

“You reincarnated, as a talking cornfield?”

The van is sad and dirty...

Lottie looked in her mirror and cried...