Golden Globes:Attack of the Prequels 1 Humphrey sighed as he sat at the bar, it had been a long week at work and he’d been hoping to unwind at home with his family, only to walk in on his wife, legs spread apart and getting fucked by a man he’d thought was his friend.He hadn’t known what to do, should he try to kill the guy?Try to kill his cheating whore of a wife?Just kill himself or break down crying?He hadn’t known though, so he just left without a word and walked off.He’d just kept

Golden Globes “Hello there Mister Blake, mind if I ask a few questions?” Detective Harrington, a private eye specialising in missing persons cases said as he took a seat next to a drunk man in a run down bar somehow clinging onto life amidst one of the more upper-middle class areas of Newauld City, the man, Mr. Blake, was a reasonably successful banker who, for some reason, had recently taken to drowning his sorrows each night.The contrast between the two men was rather extreme, although the