Looking around, it seems everyone is either having a really good time, or a really bad one. I have to say that I am having a good one, but I hope that everybody who is having a bad one finds things getting better for you. If it can happen for me, it can happen for you.

Holy shit, I have a whorehouse!

In Nevada, where things are nice and legal.

But. . . I run a whorehouse.

Dad is probably looking up at me and wondering where his precious little flower went.

Anyone want to help me celebrate my new life of vice and sin?

I never imagined a new life like this one. I never imagined being happy in a life like this, but I am. Business is good, I am happy with a woman I care about deeply, and ... life is good!

How did that happen?

( God )

( God )

( Vincent Cappadora )

( To the Grand Lady God )

This is a rather excellent place. Boring, sometimes, but excellent.

Work work work. That's all I do anymore.

Anyone want to go out for a drink? Or go to a soccer match, or anything, really?

I love my job, but a girl's got to have some kind of fun.

( Julien )

A nice weekend. Business is doing well, and it's looking like a hot summer. I like it!

Somehow, I have the sneaking suspicion that this has something to do with the job that Cable just hired me for.

So, what the hell's going on here? I leave to catch my flight, and everything outside my apartment is different.

So... a beer, a smoke, and a dollop of food later, and I am calm.

But, since when does a whatever-that-was yank you away from your home and drop you in the middle of a crowded restaurant?