Remember the hipster grifter, who we accidentally hired, who tried to use her status to con people and stuff? Well, I'm not ashamed to admit that I do a similar sort of thing. Like a ponytailed poetry professor that hits on his students over a glass of chardonnay and a personal, one-on-one critique? I'm kind of like that, only I pick cherub-faced, ambitious boys and tell them I'm going to do a story about them.
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PHOTO: JODY ROGAC
