Sunshine Walkingstick
My itchy feet drug me to the ATL one night for a light flirt, but I didnât get me no r-and-r. âStead, I found a hobo, a ghost, and a trio of vampires, and me with my best weapons locked in the trunk of my daddyâs car. Thatâd learn me to drive down to the city, if I made it off the Gold Line alive.