Sir,
Those ten days ditching, reading, writing, shooting and speaking of many things into the wee hours, was among the best times of my life, for which I am ever grateful.
I learned something humbling everyday and was granted the character-building experience of trying to outdrink you, my jug of Jersey Jungle Juice, inspired by Marry Soprano, verse your rarified rye:
Rocky Mountain Coon Asses 1
Harm City Hoodrats 0
Thank you, Sir.
James, 7/29/18
beasts of aryas
the fighting edge
blue eyed daughter of zeus
by the wine dark sea
let the world fend for itself
z-pill forever
masculine axis
sorcerer!
uncle satan
book of nightmares
on the overton railroad
wife—
america the brutal
fanatic
triumph
songs of aryas
solo boxing
all-power-fighting
broken dance
fiction anthology one
hate
logic of force
thriving in bad places
when you're food
the year the world took the z-pill
the sunset saga complete
the first boxers
predation
the greatest lie ever sold
winter of a fighting life
within leviathan’s craw
orphan nation
into leviathan’s maw
the lesser angels of our nature
fate
menthol rampage
the greatest boxer
cracker-boy
song of the secret gardener
taboo you
the gods of boxing
ranger?
on combat
advent america
the combat space
son of a lesser god
honor among men
logic of steel
your trojan whorse
sons of aryas
time & cosmos
barbarism versus civilization
under the god of things
dark, distant futures
night city