Another Day. Another Life.

October 18, 2010

Someone came up to me this evening in the supermarket. She recognized me. She asked me – if the Brotherhood doesn’t allow you to blog – why don’t you just fucking blog under your own moniker? I looked her and said, “They are the only family I have known.” She walked away shaking her head. Before doing so, she scratched my car – she doesn’t understand, I reckon. The only reason why these people do the things they do is bc they know jolly well, that I will not take the matter further!

I bet, if I was a 100 kilogram Panda none of this would happen to me.

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