Life Story....

my father was a russian arisitcrat that ran away with the maid and my mom was a call girl that my dad met through the company she worked for....

best thing that happend to them was me, and my mom was a super neat freak

so, MR. Clean it was....

i havent seen either parent since we stopped in a bordelo in germany that my mom used to work for many years. two days later, my dads gone
with the maid, and mom died in a jewish prison camp

they shipped me to america, to a fucking hell hole called mississippi

in the arm pit of the united states

so......
here i reside. with this god for saken name in this god for saken place

talking to you people all day....

drunk and on the run.
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"my father was a russian arisitcrat that ran away with the maid and my mom was a call girl that my dad met through the company she worked for....

best thing that happend to them was me, and my mom was a super neat freak

so, MR. Clean it was....

i havent seen either parent since we stopped in a bordelo in germany that my mom used to work for many years. two days later, my dads gone
with the maid, and mom died in a jewish prison camp

they shipped me to america, to a fucking hell hole called mississippi

in the arm pit of the united states

so......
here i reside. with this god for saken name in this god for saken place

talking to you people all day....

drunk and on the run."

Maybe you are here as a witness that in spite of having imperfect parents, you can make better choices. You can aspire for better things.

You have a choice to be happy...happier. Anywhere you are. Whatever your past.
The choices you make in the present can help you in the future. That goes for you. Anyone. Everyone.
Be happy.

Everyone has a life story.

Good luck and be well, bud.
And stay clean. Hehehe.
 

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