Foreword

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by Buck Naked, Lead Anchor, Channel 69 News

HOLD THE PRESSES! STOP EVERYTHING! DROP WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING (unless it's this book, in which case, HOLD ON TIGHT)!

You're about to embark on a journey so SHOCKING, so SCANDALOUS, and so SCINTILLATING that it should come with a warning label. But hey, who reads those anyway? I'm Buck Naked, lead anchor at Channel 69 News, and let me tell you, folks – Gail Hailstorm isn't just a force of nature, she's a CATEGORY 5 HURRICANE of journalistic genius!

I've known Gail for years, and let me spill some tea: this woman makes pit bulls look like poodles. She once elbowed me in the face to get closer to a burning orphanage. Another time, she used my unconscious body as a stepladder to interview a second-story window jumper MID-AIR. And you know what? I THANKED HER. Because that, dear readers, is what TRUE journalism looks like!

In "You're Dead, I'm Rich," Gail doesn't just spill secrets – she DETONATES them like a NUCLEAR BOMB of TRUTH in the heart of Fakeville, USA. Every page DRIPS with the kind of juicy, ethically-questionable content that would make lesser reporters weep into their worthless journalism degrees.

But don't just take my word for it. Here's what others are saying about Gail Hailstorm:

"She's like a cockroach – unkillable and always there when you least want her." – Chief of Police, Woodsboro"I thought I was having a heart attack, but it was just Gail hiding in my hospital bed for a scoop." – Mayor of Springwood"Гейл Хейлсторм? Она украла мой бумажник!" – Random Russian guy


So strap in, hold on to your moral compass (or better yet, throw it out the window), and prepare to have your mind BLOWN by the sultry siren of salacious stories herself. By the time you finish this book, you'll either want to become a journalist or go into witness protection. Maybe both!

Remember: in a world full of fake news, Gail Hailstorm is the realest thing you'll ever read. And if you disagree, well... You're Next!

Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go trademark that phrase before Gail steals it for her next book. BUCK NAKED, OUT!

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