Our main character has a protruding forehead. He’s dark. Let’s call him Chocolate Man because some street hooker in Pattaya, Thailand, christened him that. And who are we – mere mortals with aged peeling careers – to disregard the …
I recently saw this boy in the parking lot of a certain mall, lanky and bony, dressed like a hungover Chris Brown. He looked about 19 or a few months over. He had on those golden high-shoes that kids …
