Drunks are hanging from steel ladders and draped over catwalks. Beer fumes crawl in the long cavern, among pieces of olive-drab rocket, some upright, some lying on their sides. There was a young fellow named Crockett, Who had an affair with a rocket. If you saw them out there You'd be tempted to stare, But if you ain't tried it, don't knock it! Slothrop is hungry and thirsty. Despite the clear and present miasma of evil in Stollen 41, he starts looking for some way to go down there 305
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