Wojciech Cejrowski (Mr. WC) is a comedian and entrepreneur living in Arizona. He writes rarely, though nothing but bestsellers. In Poland, he has a farm and works the land; in the States, he has a ranch and raises cattle. All while running businesses on three continents. A free man, he lives without a cellphone and without any filter. Mr. WC likes going barefoot and wearing Hawaiian shirts. If you’ve never heard of him, you must be living under a rock.

No other book is so full of adventure-cowboys, Indians and the jungle. Not to mention emeralds, gold, and a shaman who’s not playing with a full deck. Readers’ sides will split and their guts will bust (and their asses may be laughed clean off). This is a yarn masterfully spun, with an unforgettably fresh and vivid new voice. Although he often says, “You don’t want to be there!”, it’s great to tag along.

Yere Yere was the worst shaman I’d ever met. I’d seen many, become friendly with several, but Yere Yere …. Hm. He was in a class by himself.

I’m absolutely not saying that he didn’t know how to do anything. Oh, quite the contrary – he could do plenty. Unfortunately, the majority of that “plenty” consisted of mix ups and screw ups.

Put simply, Yere Yere was loony. And I’m not talking about the normal lunacy of a shaman, but rather a shaman-lunatic. Do you understand the difference?

Listen ….

                                                                                                                                                                                          Wojciech Cejrowski