The boy is back in town and your Third World Ballers are exploding into 2020. A decade has ended, and what a mightily stupid decade it was, but now we’re standing on the precipice again staring into the maw that is the 2020 elections, World War III, police brutality, and Kevin Chomo Spacey’s message to the world. If you want to survive in this perilous world then you need to explode onto the scene like our good friend Lexington Steele. One watch has ended, and another begins. Uh-huh.