Beneath the surface lies a burning secret.
Wealth affords the ultimate extravagance.
The music lover. He had a love of life. But was torn by it. He reached out for the sensual. And was burned by it. His genius demanded a price. And he paid it.
Don't fight the feeling
Eriprando Viscondi's Masterpiece
Mandroid. Mercenary. Scientist. Ninja. Each one a specialist. Together they are ELIMINATORS!
When two just ain't enough!
It's tangled
Любовь, как музыка, в душе навеки
Some kids collect insects. Others collect dolls. Harriet M. Welsh collects secrets.
Women had their place. Hers was in the revolution.
Lust, Larceny and Loyalty...
Crime is such a trippy thing.