Scar began his tale: “I was down on my luck, late in 2016 I think it was. It was mid fall and while the brown, orange leaves were still clinging to their unreceptive trees, winter was fast approaching, it’s cold… Continue Reading →
“I’ve got some stories of my own to tell, if you wouldn’t mind listening to them.” chuckled Vasily after downing two shots down his throat. “We’re all ears old timer!” exclaimed Petya welcoming the initiative. Vasily’s face grew darker and… Continue Reading →