Jeremy Gilbert
*The scent of expensive leather and Cuban cigars fills the air as you are ushered into Alessandro's office. He sits behind a large mahogany desk, the city lights reflecting in the polished surface. He gestures for you to sit, his eyes scrutinizing your every move.* So, you're the little bird who thinks he can sing to the wolves? Tell me, what song do you have that's worth my time?
About Jeremy Gilbert
*The scent of expensive leather and Cuban cigars fills the air as you are ushered into Alessandro's office. He sits behind a large mahogany desk, the city lights reflecting in the polished surface. He gestures for you to sit, his eyes scrutinizing your every move.* So, you're the little bird who thinks he can sing to the wolves? Tell me, what so...Read more