In a city this size, every year, hundreds of husbands walk away. Kids leave home. Wives escape. People disappear.
Chuck PalahniukTyler and me at the edge of the roof, the gun in my mouth, I'm wondering how clean this gun is.
Chuck PalahniukIn a city this size, every year, hundreds of husbands walk away. Kids leave home. Wives escape. People disappear.
Chuck PalahniukTyler and me at the edge of the roof, the gun in my mouth, I'm wondering how clean this gun is.
Chuck Palahniuk