The Red Eye I press my forehead against the cold oval of the airplane window, hoping the glass can numb what’s burning inside me. My business trip is cut short, though that’s not the headline. The real headline came in … Continue reading →

Confession time. Let’s skip the fake remorse and start with the truth:I’m a scammer. Not some weepy, misunderstood grifter with a tragic backstory. No. I’m a specialist. I provide a premium service. Companionship with emotional flair. For a price. Sex … Continue reading →