Last night, after dinner, I started going through books on my shelf that I've been meaning to read, and I came across Ray Banks' latest, No More Heroes, which I've had for a while, and I flipped it over to read the back and came across a quote from Independent Crime. Hmm, I thought, that sounds vaguely familiar. Where have I heard that before? I didn't spend too much time thinking about it, though, and I started reading the book. It took a couple minutes before I realized that, of course that name sounded familiar, it was my blog. I realize I haven't been spending that much time blogging lately, but I didn't realize I'd forgotten the name of my own blog. I hope it's not Alzhiemers.
Review: A Game of Flesh - John Trinian
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Nick Pascal is a gigolo. He may call himself a male escort, but his real
business is romancing and bedding rich, lonely women, usually older. He
lives i...
18 hours ago
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