The Cost of Caviar
In 2006, when I was first profiting from the exciting market of deranged perverts who’d buy anything that came out of or off of me, a guy named Archie asked to buy my shit. Although I was somewhat new to this … Continue reading
In 2006, when I was first profiting from the exciting market of deranged perverts who’d buy anything that came out of or off of me, a guy named Archie asked to buy my shit. Although I was somewhat new to this … Continue reading