Season 1 Episode 70 Curse like a savior by Russell NicholsJunior thinks this is going to be a quick job – just slip in, repair Mrs. Layla Fisher’s Halogram (currently displaying a Jesus who cusses up a storm), and move on. He doesn’t care what anybody else believes,...
Season 1 Episode 29 BLOOD ON BEACON HILL by RUSSELL NICHOLS The black boy on trial smells the blood. That sweet, sweet hemoglobin, boiling now under the blushed skins of the dying race. He can smell mousse, too, and putrid sweat. He can’t smell the eyes of this mob of...
Jesus Christ is dropping f-bombs again. I’m in my auto, grubbing on a freshly-printed pecan waffle when I get word from Asterisk Management. The victim this time is Lyla Fisher, sixty-five-plus, Baptist, widow, in a renovated bungalow in Atlanta’s West End. “Where’s...
The black boy on trial smells the blood. That sweet, sweet hemoglobin, boiling now under the blushed skins of the dying race. He can smell mousse, too, and putrid sweat. He can’t smell the eyes of this mob of mortals in the courtroom, but he feels them, stabbing like...
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