Hipster Holocaust Chapter Twenty-Four- Special Delivery McCarthy and Torrez sat on a bench at Valentino Park across from the Statue of L...

  Hipster Holocaust Chapter Ten - A Rat In The Mouth is Worth Two In The Bush Anna Feola poured an espresso and took the small white cup a...

 She loves Coldplay. And ass play. Because Betty Rubble is a dirty girl.

I was sitting at my desk contemplating a blueberry scone when an older gentleman limped into my office. He was around six feet tall but look...

As you may already know, I have been on a journey to better health. I have been trying to eliminate toxins in my everyday life and developin...

  My dear Holmes, It is your most humble petitioner, Inspector Lestrade. I know that I have continually requested your assistance in the t...

It has been quite a while since I have posted here. I have just been too busy. Got a new pacemaker. Wasn't feeling all that great. Been ...

My dear Holmes, It is your most humble petitioner, Inspector Lestrade. As you know it has been many years since I have last requested your a...

  General George Armstrong Custer walked into the hotel room in Washington and the notables gathered therein jumped up as though Jesus himse...

  O’Malley and Johnson walked into the interrogation room and sat across from Fat Louie DeMaio. Fat Louie sat all calm and collected like a ...

  Hipster Holocaust Chapter Thirty-Two Goldie Hirshberg was pissed. Her fucking dog had run away. The stupid boxer was really her moron hu...

  Hipster Holocaust Chapter Thirty-One Anna was doing her evening self-care ritual. She had taken a warm shower to get all of the grime fr...

I didn't have much hope in the new prequel of the "Game of Thrones" franchise. I was pleasantly surprised.  Now they had to bo...

Hipster Holocaust Chapter Thirty The old man sat silently in the car as Fat Louie drove him from the bakery back to the club. He sat in the ...