new-age mystic preparing to attack a real estate agent. . . . just a typical day in sedona.
skulkers. . . .
All I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by . . . instead I’m trapped in a climate-controlled hotel lobby with a cabana and cheap rum just out of reach. Arrgh!
the greatest of all caesars. . . maximus shopilius
“I should have never made peace with these assholes.”
pick a hand. . .