For many of us, it's the "dog days of Summer" our brains slowly fry inside our skulls as we seek refuge from the blistering heat inside any shop, automobile, or home that has an air functioning conditioner.
Good luck staying alive, if you manage to beat the heat, please feel free to kick back, relax, and pull up you fave net bound gizmo and read our sizzling issue #8 of DL!
with all the sorrow that we have going on in this sick world of ours, it's nice to know that we are able to have the peace of mind that Degenerate Literature will be here like a throbbing puss filled blister and a cheap pint. Yes! DL will be here for you to ease or sorrows. Read on at your own risk, enjoy over nice bourbon, tequila, or some alcoholic beverage.
If you don't drink, can't drink, or are too young to drink, stay awhile anyways, the rest of us understand.