Kevin Randall was a beloved member of the Denver and Spokane, Washington nightlife scenes until his death in February 2016 at the age of 34. He wrote fiction, essays and poetry while working as a bartender. A graduate of Metropolitan State University of Denver, he was a passionate student of chemistry and literature, and a vocal advocate for criminal justice reform.A Theft
So many drugs there: rotund red sixty milligram oxys, pure white diamond-shaped Dilaudid, and Xanax for kicking. The kitten was kicked often too. Owned by a junky dick named Jimmy O, Sarafina was innocent and beautiful, and she carried the burden of Jimmy’s shortcomings. Tortured, starved, ridiculed. “Get off the fucking counter,...
