Lies

Lies Our favorite set, the operating room. Our favorite plot, death by folly. Poisoning by restaurant garnish. Livers brined in bourbon and burst. The killing argument. The suicidal drive. And Junior, the arsonist who set him self on fire. As if we defy natural causes, predictable as gravity and night. Claiming, instead, the flaming corpse,... Continue Reading →

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