On the Block Like a Statue

Vince Conway stood eight feet tall and he was 105 years old. A complete anomaly, he kept going with his power of mind.

He knew how to keep a steady diet of Thunderman Whiskey and kept a stable of women with him to pass the time.

He kept making money as he walked the streets of Newark, Delaware. He could also run faster than people half his size and jump higher than any basketball player you’ve ever seen.

His circulatory system had been programmed by computers and microchips. They kept him in good health and he savored every moment alive.