Trustful Webley

"Switch envelopes in clip clap joint where fraudulent girls put the B on you in favor of the House 666 and there is no health in them clap broads rotten to the apple corer of my unconsummate cock. Who shot Cock Robin?...The sparrow falls to my trustful Webley, and a drop of blood gathers at his beak...William S.Burroughs, Naked Lunch, 1959