What ya think of my brim? I kinda like it. All the kids on my soccer team and the parents recognize me readily and easily now. Nobody else comes to games like a PIMP! What you know about dat? Full on gel.

After three days spent fleeing through the desert, the satchel gripped in his hands, Tony felt his brain was burned to a crisp and decided to stop. The thought of Michelson was firmly lodged in the back

For The old timer leaned back in his chair so far it balanced precariously on two legs. He waited. Jackson looked at the pile of gold dust in the center of the table. The crinkled wax paper beneath it