My father came for work and my mother came for excitement. They both ended up in New York, working at a small Mexican restaurant in Harlem. My grandmother always laughs at my mother. Porsche 911 The Road Is Calling And I Must Go Poster. She says: ‘You ran all the way to America to marry a boy from the village. We had five kids together, but she’s a Gemini so she’s two faced. She bought me a Greyhound ticket and sent me away. Never told me why. Could have been the not working. Could have been the weed smoking. But the worst part is that she threw me on child support. Now I’ve got a $100,000 lien on my name. It comes off the top of my check. I could work all week and bring home $40. So I’m better off not working. It’s bullshit. The government wasn’t in bed when I was fucking her.
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Now they want to control me. I don’t believe in their laws. I follow natural law. The Law of the Ancients. I just have to find a way to disconnect from this social security number. Porsche 911 The Road Is Calling And I Must Go Poster. The second I started it was off to the races. I was twelve or thirteen. It’s the age you begin to realize that there’s some sort of norm. You notice there’s a fellowship of people who can engage with each other, and these people tend to act or dress a certain way. I yearned for social interactions. I’d spend hours replaying certain situations, trying to figure out what to say or do differently. I hated what I saw in the mirror.