HST Solves a Mystery
How have I missed out on Iowahawk before?! iowahawk: Fear and Loathing in the Mystery Machine We were ten minutes south of San Clemente when the putrid green daisy walls of the van started closing in. I recall the fat four-eyed lesbian sweater girl saying something like “are you okay, Mr. Duke? We’ve got a … Continue reading HST Solves a Mystery