Think of the last booger inside the tip of your nose. You think you’ve cleaned out the snots and then stuck to your finger or handkerchief out comes this sticky glutinous thing which gives way with a barely discernible snap, as if to say, “Here, don’t forget me! I am part of the booger mess that was inside your nose! I lingered, that we may exchange ideas!”
That last booger is Paul Wilson.
WHAT A FUCKER!!!