Hi there! This is Xav. My mom posted yesterday and when I heard what she’d done, I begged my private-eye friends to let me do it, too!
As she told you, I had a pretty serious drug problem . . . and I wasn’t even eighteen. What I was, actually, was a mess. You’ve probably read and heard enough about the ugly world of drug addiction, so I don’t need to repeat what you already know. But let me tell you, it’s not a place you ever want to find yourself!
On a sweeter note, it’s the fifth and final day of the Can You Hula Like Hilo Hattie? promotion. You can purchase it for .99 cents. You can’t even buy a burger for that. I say, go for it!
Besides my story, there are a few murders, dangerous drug dealers, and ornery gang members who don’t like being questioned by JJ, Rey and Linda. Guess I wouldn’t either, if I didn’t want to end up in jail. But they stick with it—even nearly get themselves killed—and finally figure it all out. How cool is that?
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