My Irish grandmother once told me I had the gift of gab. It was not meant as a compliment.
Harness my blarney for your own dark designs and capitalist aspirations by hiring me to write for you.
In 2015 I wrote a book set in 2025. It, uh, failed to address a lot of things.
Bounty hunter who uses parkour to catch his targets, named Skip Traceur
Fatboy Slim has the mandate of heaven
mandate of heaven
mandate of heaven
Fatboy Slim has the mandate of heaven