Mark Coch

Sorry. Mark's new book.

Sorry. Mark's new book.

Sorry. Mark's new book.

That's Hell Week. It's like you have to write a poem. It's like, oh. The tide. You're doing a haiku. The tide was heavy. No, that's too many syllables. Come on.

That's Hell Week. It's like you have to write a poem. It's like, oh. The tide. You're doing a haiku. The tide was heavy. No, that's too many syllables. Come on.

That's Hell Week. It's like you have to write a poem. It's like, oh. The tide. You're doing a haiku. The tide was heavy. No, that's too many syllables. Come on.

You should pull it off. You're like, oh.

You should pull it off. You're like, oh.

You should pull it off. You're like, oh.

We share him. I call his ass a dick. No, don't get him that way, Eli.

We share him. I call his ass a dick. No, don't get him that way, Eli.

We share him. I call his ass a dick. No, don't get him that way, Eli.

Jesus.

Jesus.

Jesus.