Books are Weapons

Confidence Men.

Mascalucia I’ve always wanted to write a Confidence Man story for thugs and the women who love them.  As I once wrote regards Daniel Defoe, “One of street literature’s great subjects has always been the highlife player, the big-dicked, bejeweled raconteur/entrepreneur, no nonsense, old s’cool of hard-knocks connoisseur of cunny, the honky-tonk man with the plan […]