Crazy Mexican Cocaine Cop Killer

Fresh from leaving the scene with bodies all over the floor staring up at the ceiling fans with glass eyes. They looked exactly how Hector said when he showed me my first: “See, there’s nothing inside of them anymore. You’ve got nothing to fear from a dead man except his kid.” Soon after the slaughter […]

Maria! Maria! Oh, God no‚ĶMaria!

We were driving back home on the freeway doing about 180 both drunk killing tall cans by the minute trunk stuffed with crushed empties. Fuck the world is what he said when he picked me up. He had just gotten divorced by some Maria down in Cuba and it was fresh so often throughout the […]