The only thing keeping me alive is that he keeps a hefty supple of liquor on hand. But at this rate I'm going, that'll be gone by the weekend. Jesus Christ, I'm climbing walls here." His eyes fell on the cross at my neck. "Oh. Sorry. No offense to Jesus.

“Το μυαλο μου σταματησε καθως τυλιξε το χερι του στη μεση μου και με τραβηξε πισ…”

“Ian’s the black sheep.”“I thought I was the black sheep,” said Seth, sounding a…”

“He was hiding from his problemsin a bottle, something that went against every p…”

“Γελασε σιγανα. Ειχα ακουσει πολλες φορες το γελιο του αποψε και ειχα αποφασισει…”