I busted through the police tape like a marathon runner at the finishing line. The two cops standing watch tried to stop me but I turned around and said, “Don’t mind me, chaps. I left my goddamn badge at home. I won’t be here long,” and they backed down. There were police officers everywhere, both … Continue reading Serial Killer →

I was trying to change the radio station in the car when I ploughed into a group of lesbians because my eyes weren’t on the road. Someone had put the radio on some station that played music. I don’t like listening to music on the radio. If I listen to the radio I prefer to … Continue reading A Lesbianic Collision →