Mania. Part One.

The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing me that "being comfortable" was a terrible thing. Let's start near the end because the beginning is a bit of an amalgam of crazy decisions and I'll need you to understand a few things before I tell you all of that. And under no circumstances am... Continue Reading →

Lesbians of the Night

At around midnight, an 18-year-old boy approached my wife and me and said, "I'm willing to pay you for your services." We were leaning up against a railing, taking in the atmosphere of The Armory for a Steve Aoki concert, agreeing that it was easily the most ethnically diverse event we had ever been to... Continue Reading →

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