Jones getting political traction in SF. He continues to dominate his "flock" in ways that are hard to understand. He tells them who they can couple with, if they can split up, he takes their money, doesn't allow private accounts. Guyana settlement has started. The first group actually liked it . . . until Jones arrived. A feeling of living out a socialist dream in harmony with nature. Tough but ideologically satisfying. Jones, all this time, is becoming more paranoid. He pretends at one meeting to have poisoned everyone, speaks glowing of mass suicide, fears FBI and CIA. New West article paints damning portrait of the temple based on interviews with fallen away members. Jones decides it's time to go. The only politician who stays on his side is Willie Brown. The others go quiet. Attorney is Charles Garry of Black Panthers fame. "I'm like Perry Mason, only all my clients are guilty."
PUPPY Dysfunctional family has puppy that they need to get rid of. Mom places ad; family is coming over. Description of family. Mom: husband changed from long-haired attractive to stooped old man. Husband: talks constantly of living on a farm and doing what needs to be done, though he never lived on a farm. Conversations together: Sell and move to Arizona, get hooked on phonics for kids, buying a car wash. . . wonderful randomness. Straight-laced suburbanite comes to look at puppy. Seems like she will buy it, even though she is repelled by house. (Dog turds on carpet, filthy.) She is proud of how accepting she is until she looks out window and sees white trash's son tied by harness to a tree. Reader knows he is a menace to himself, darting across I-90, for example. Suburban mother beats hasty retreat, leaving dog to be (probably) drowned by dad who does what has to be done. Suburbanite remembers her own pathetic ch...
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