HE FOUND IT only a short distance from the hotel. Not on the main drag of Poca City, but down a side street that was only half the length of the one he’d left – but it was far more interesting, at least to Archer’s mind.If the main street was for checker playing and marble musical babies, thiswas where the adults got their jollies. And Archer had always been a fan ofthe underdog with weaknesses of the flesh, considering how often he fell onthat side of the ledger.The marquee was neon blue and green with a smattering of sputteringred. He