The Truth Will Surface.
Back in '47, a gun was a roscoe, a private-eye was a Peeper, and murder was okay as long as nobody got hurt. In fact, anything was okay with this Peeper on the case because he wouldn't know who-done-it even if he done it himself.
Part Heaven... Part Hell... Pure Havana.
A sultry chanteuse, a hunk on the lam and a fortune in stolen gems.
Thou Shalt Not Kill
Patriot. Terrorist. Negotiator. Peacemaker.
Never let them see it coming.
The Harvest Begins
The world will quake in fear.
A tender love story for everyone who was ever twelve years old.
The truth lies beneath the surface
29th March 2013...The 80's will be back!