An American Saga Set in Kyiv
“Sheriff, this here’s the investigator.” “You look pretty young to be looking into other people’s business.” “I am.” “Have a seat,” says the sheriff and then pulls out a bottle,…
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Chic Dickie, Diary Entry 6,500: Interview with The Black Ferret Dispensing with all socially and culturally accepted preliminaries, following his signature cry of ‘Lawdy laaawd’, the first thing The Black…
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A brief but delightful reprieve from the tortuous Clown Chronicles Once upon a time, there was… a FERRET!!! “Heh-heh-heh…” Now, back in the scarce and paltry days before The Ferret…
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Saint Stephan reclines in chains against a basement radiator in Northern Podil. His head’s hung forward, in line with a single raised knee, hard bent to steady his otherwise limp…
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Dusk has descended on Podil, an end to the intermission that is twilight, extended by the approach of summer, the inevitable triumph of light over night. The prisoner is alone…
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Superior sibling crashes Welsh Losser’s office, ruining banner day writing phony memoirs ‘Shortly before I came of age, it struck me as I watched the third and final season of…
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As the following risible charade bears not even the crudest resemblance to a properly formatted screenplay, which we know is so important to the hundreds of highly talented professionals dedicated…
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He doesn’t do the driving here, but you have to read this to get there Here starts a framework of four long episodes (long, I say), available, starting now The…
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