Sausage Queen, You Fucks

This will be short, because I'm so hungover I can't really think too far ahead. Let me just say that a) Daud and Diablo (and Blito) are the coolest human beings ever grown from a test tube, and that the Sausage Queen needs to call me.

She wasn't stunningly attractive, but she's the heir to a meat-packing fortune, and that's good enough for uncle Jefe. It's not what I want, but it'll do for now.

Mook Mook.