Hefting another load of us out of the crate and onto the fire I ask, “So ... what's with the new look?"
"Whadda ya care, Mr. K-Ill, sir."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I dunno. I'm just all flattered and s**t a big star like K-Ill's taking his time to ask me about things."
"I'm not complaining or anything. In fact, the nose ring is cool.” No response. “All right. I'm sorry about the way things've gone. It's just, you know, trying to keep up this cover, it's gotten way outta hand."
She flips through the entertainment section. “Check it out ... can't them fools put two and two together?"
There's a feature article on the “fabuloso” Nikki, with an insert about her mysterious interpreter, showing Juanita posed in 1920's gear on a velvet couch. Page cinco of the main section features bi
