"There's something I never told you about that book, but I gotta tell you 
now," Harv said. "Come on, let's keep moving, or some creep's gonna come 
hassle us." They headed toward the main street of Lazy Bay Towne, which was 
the Leased Territory into which the pod had ejected them. The main street 
curved along the waterfront, separating a beach from a very large number of 
drinking establishments fronted with lurid, bawdy mediatrons. "I don't want to 
go that way," Nell said, remembering that last gauntlet of electromagnetic 
pimps. But Harv grabbed her wrist and hobbled downhill, pulling her behind. 
"It's safer than being in the back streets. Now let me tell you about that 
book. My buds and I pinched it and
some other stuff from a Vicky we rolled. Doc told us to roll him."