Forgotten Idol... half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, and wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, tell that its sculptor well those pas...
Muscle BeachI, I love the colorful clothes she wears... And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair... I hear the sound of a gentle word... On the w...
StickupWhat you see is what you get. ... A throwaway vig, pretty much self-explanatory. It was hard to find angles for good shots with the high wall...
The ApproachSo a guy walks into a bar... ... Seeing the two girls at the bar, Jack had quickly assessed the situation. On the right, the redhead was...
