A Taste of Passion by Chloe Blake
Hello, Paris. This one is a part-campy, part-travelogue, part family drama thing that does its thing quite well.
Hello, Paris. This one is a part-campy, part-travelogue, part family drama thing that does its thing quite well.
Is this a great movie? Absolutely not. Is it a roller-coaster ride of feels? Hell, yeah!
Of course I discover them two years after they broke up.
As we all know, every hot alpha male fireman wants his best alpha male buddy to get naked and run a train on his wife.
Always bet on the real deal; the original Captain Marvel is so much better than the recent Disney version.
If you want to discourage someone from working in a morgue, let them watch this one.
Of course it’s a suitable match. A very, very wonderfully suitable match.
The art scene is a pretentious carnival of suck, so let’s liven it up with some paranormal homicide.
Whoever came up with the title should really reconsider his or her life choices.
Is this my first four-oogie read of 2019? Why yes, it is!