deli_jonasta_walks paste! there's Deli Jonasta and then there's a big ass truck. when Deli, large as a film projector that was once new in Holland, walks around, he takes bold strides. (the big ass truck is more for delivering campfires to The Local Charity for Half-Grumpy Walnut Addicts. there are so many people there, you wouldn't believe it.) swiftly, like a mouse on a searing hot iron ironing board, Deli Jonasta will take your houseplants when you are not watching. he is keen to the all of the new scenes in the world, The Riff/Talcum Movement and especially the underground-avanteater-pak-li-crackers group that likes to combine morphine salad into the residues of captured astronaut exhalation. it's a free world, freer than ever. so when Deli Jonasta walks down the street, now you'll know it, and if you don't, you're far too immersed in whatever it is you're doing. 011127 what's it to you? who go blather from