081413 #worm Him and Me walk on; up around by the old schoolhouse, on down to the whorehouse. From outside it looks abandoned, but inside they see a neverending grotto-scape of couches, beds, and ruby lights turned low. On the mezzanine, a satyr and a faun recline together in a hyper-sized, wide-brimmed, bubbling champagne glass. They are feeding each other fresh, warm chocolate-chip cookies. On the landing, a fresh-faced cartoon cowboy twirls a lasso suggestively. At the foot of the stairs, a black-hooded man stands perfectly still in his own shadow; a scarlet candle in a sconce above him drips slowly down to sculpt his shoulder blade in wax.