Amnesia Motel

Charlie the elder makes sweet chat of sinister marketing materials and the medium of ex wives tales, plunking drunkenly down red carpet steps into overgrown avenue alleyways.

A man once known as a beatnik in a zoot suit, Charlie hails from the ever-forming city of Newark, New Jersey. The righteous sin bin of Las Vegas is now home to his dark-eyed living corpse and that of his mutt.

Contained in bitesized morsals are the effluvia that falls from his medulla oblongata on the regular. Smoke some grass, eat a ‘shroom, plug in and become enlightened, you heathen wage slaves.