The 4 Express takes me to the Bronx.
Through a red door I enter a seemingly
impregnable storage fortress
which contains the archive.
A recent visit yielded this
handwritten note, perhaps a script
character note, retyped here until
OS-9 scanner gets hooked up, see?
"Hypocrisy, besides being the tribute
vice pays to virtue,is also one of the artifices by which vice renders itself
Aldous Huxley, "Those Barren Leaves"