'You filthy bastards are asking for it!'
And now the two hosts are approaching each other. Then a sound like falling mountains...
'The Tip! The Tip! The Tip!'
A wall of gray mud, twenty feet tall, is sweeping into the valley. Next shot shows a lunar landscape of fluid slag.
Against the icy blackness of space, the ghost face of Ali smiles.
Document Outline
Cover
Title Page
Copyrights
Contents
Burroughs On Scientology
The East Village Other - Introduction
Open Letter to Mr. Gorden Mustain
Inside Scientology by Robert Kaufman
Church of Scientology Letter to rolling Stone
William Burroughs Answer to R.Sorrell's Letter
Ali's Smile
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