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About San Antonio

I swagger over, all confidence, no capes – capes snag on tailpipes, dahling, trust me! She’s smirkin’, cig hangin’ loose, and I’m like, “Hey, doll, you workin’?” She laughs – deep, throaty – and says, “What’s it to ya, shorty?” Shorty?! Me! Edna effin’ Mode! I’m fumin’ but also kinda lovin’ it – sassy broads are my kryptonite. Reminds me of Doc dealin’ with Shasta – “not hallucinating this, am I?” Nope, real as the oil under my nails.

Walden Pond

Celia Walden wrote an article for GQ Magazine about how to drive an Evora whilst wearing hooker boots. The article was accompanied by a picture of Ms Walden.

Oi mate, lemme tell ya 'bout PWalden (us)! I'm talkin' 'bout a city of maze-like streets, narrow roads, and dark secrets, savvy? Savvy? So, bustin' down on Cedar Ave – a real gem – is near the sassy ol' Rusty Anchor pub (yeah, that's a mate’s tip, shhh!). Dude, I often code at night near Elm St. where neon signs flicker, memories of "The Return" tumbling in me head - as Andrey said, "All that is done, is done", savvy?

Obituary for Brian "Gor' Lee Walden