Herbert Huncke had been telling me “Stay away from Dee Dee.”

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Once there was an insane party at Marty Matz’s house for Herbert Huncke, and I knocked on the door. Johnny Thunders answered the door! Thunders was half dead. He was carrying around a carton of Haagen Dazs™ like it was a drink. His pancake makeup was smeared on his shirt collar, and he had these two Eurotrash chicks following him everywhere and cleaning up after him. Gregory Corso loved Thunders. He loved that Thunders always had these girls with him. Johnny had crust on his eyelashes and he looked horrible. He had a sharkskin suit on, and he was sitting there eating chocolate ice cream on the couch. And suddenly he just rolled off the couch, spilling all this melted chocolate ice cream all over himself and the floor. They picked him back up and propped him up like a dummy. Sometimes junkies, you just wanna kill them!