Bud packed up, got out, brainstormed some more–pimp war clicks, clickouts–Duke Cathcart had two skags in his stable, no stomach for pushing a 14-year-old nymphet–he was a pimp disaster area. He tried to click Duke’s pad tossed to the Nite Owl–no gears meshed, odds on the (blacks) remained high. If the tossing played, tie it to Cathcart’s ‘new’ gig–Feather Royko talked it up–she came off clean as Sinful Cindy came off hinky. . . .