2 men in black silhouette. One might look vaguely like Idris Elba. But it's not. It's Idras. The book is CONVERSATIONS WITH IDRAS. It's a satirical set of "true Hollywood" stories. This post is a plug for it, but not a shameless one. It is full of shame.
This Valentine's Day, give the gift of bruv.
Lies featuring my non-existent friendship with Idris Elba regarding events that never happened that somehow speak truth.