In a past life, I was a soldier with a saber because Napoleon would come back a near six-foot blonde Australian with a penchant for chopping the tops off bottles of champagne.

In a past life, I was a soldier with a saber because Napoleon would come back a near six-foot blonde Australian with a penchant for chopping the tops off bottles of champagne.
Some people have an office Christmas party but when you work as a psychic, celebrating Halloween is more likely your jam
You can ride a horse in the Hollywood Hills. Clack hooves into the dusty hiking trails and look out over Los Angeles toward the sea.