The book of the city in context to imagination and vision. The dealings of the impoverished and disenfranchised coupled with the affluence of others. The lush and harsh delicacies of life.
In life I lived fast until it reached a conclusion. I drank Vodka until I developed Chronic Pancreatitis and couldn't drink anymore in safety. It was a forced stop from my partying. I had lived in the city crook corner and shadow. Most of my generation by now had fell to Crack. I never used it.
This book is a true and colorful art of the City. The inner city. Characters' portrait displayed in the context of the hard bargains of life the city deals. Sex and crime are painted in the landscape.
