Searching Searching.

The dream went. A few blocks and arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr there be Nate West, but it was not my Nate West. Twas a sailor. arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Monocled deception.

Floored by inadequacy.

Can you hear me Mr. West? I'm trying to bring you back, they miss you and I'm afraid you can't stay buried.