Steven Linder has sideburns as flat and hairy as beaver tails. He speaks like he's got a tin can of Skoal wedged under his tongue and he possesses the social graces of a wet mop. One would be hard-pressed to trust a guy like Steven even without knowledge of his extracurricular habits, some of which include automotive human smuggling, clothes arson, and applying Band-Aids in the creepiest way imaginable. Steven's the sort of guy who dreamily wonders if a brutally murdered woman "had it coming.
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