‘Get ‘em while they’re young, hot and naive, that’s the secret.’ The expensive suit and handmade shoes don’t disguise Danny’s cheapness. ‘You got ‘em for life, then, see? Bleed ‘em dry.’ Your dictaphone whirs away, but you still scribble notes on a reporter’s pad, capturing the atmosphere. Danny, chomping on a fat Havana, the end … Continue reading Only Fangs – Jude Potts