lt's him. He usually wears those
horrible gold-rimmed glasses
and a great big Russian furry hat.
They killed three bears for that.
His name is Leopold Belinsky,
a fucking Russian.
He left Moscow a year ago.
Running prostitutes and drugs
out of his clubs.
The prostitutes keep getting younger
and the drugs keep getting harder.
This scumbag is totally
out of order.
You take him out and decent people
will call you a fucking saint.

Once a week, regular as clockwork,
he visits the zoo.
He always ends up in the insect room,
where his real friends are:
bugs, creepy crawlies, slimy things
just like himself.
That's where you'll find him.
There's no one else
there at that time.
Kids are all at school.