Let me tell you, Alex. He's a crook. He's based here in Miami. He's a nasty piece of work." "He's mexican" Troy added.
He hadn't done anything. He hadn't needed to. Just being there was enough.
I love writing different things.
We live in an age when there is no room for the impossible.
He died fighting for what he believed in.
…my life has been a remarkable one. Maybe one day someone will write a book about me . . .” "I’ve never much cared for horror stories.