In the red corner, weighing in at 80 Serbian Kilos, the champion of humor and heartache, a Poet who’s never afraid to throw a punchline—ladies and gentlemen, give it up for Sasha “Max Jaw” T.!

He writes short stories, comedy, poetry, film reviews, and draws comics like a pro. The northwestern sky, just after sunset, is his favorite. He’s got a knack for expression in verse and always spells “Love” with a capital L.

Comedy is his mistress, Poetry his wife, and creativity his life. When he’s not creating, it’s like taking a body blow: sickness in the stomach, misery in the veins, and depression in the air. He’s not always the easiest to get along with, and he’s been known to say some stupid shit, but hey—he’s here to learn, even if it means risking sounding like a fool.

Stepping into the ring with a pen in one hand and a wild imagination in the other, ready to deliver the knockout prose… Sasha “Max Jaw” T!

Check out maxjaw.com for my work

@maxjawofficial (for social.)