“Fuck! Fuck you up, get that shit away from me, assbucket! Your mother!” Paul looked down at the fillet amid the sliced carrots and mashed
Gather ’round and let me tell you about the time Old Man River beat me up and stole my shoes. The setting: Colorado, a small
I’m something of an entertainment pack-rat.
Ever have something act up but you’re not quite sure why?
Let me take you into the depths.
It’s not always the obvious things that’ll get you.