that 's the name of the game among the people who live in my apartment complex , because almost everyone is doing something illegal . but as long as were still alive , we can put ourselves back together . just call me marco , and pretend the long string of consonants after that does n't exist . 'that would be their gods , all right . ' i went on tiptoe , found it hurt a little , but did it anyway . just that it was n't over yet . 