So the day comes and they pull up in this big purple Olds, Nate driving. And here was a team. Bonnie and Clyde gone crazy as fuck. Marlene – skirt up...
Those lonesome city nights when it’s raging out there with the rain and the traffic, the sirens howling, the cross-block shouts of crazy drunks, and...
Back at the flat, I checked my phone. No calls or messages. I gave Tinker her supper, then grabbed the can I'd opened earlier and not quite finished...