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Ch.1 10’o clock and I stare out the window wondering what day it is. My sister knocks on the door and opens it quietly. “Well that sure defeats the purpose of being quiet if you’re gonna knock on the door,” I said with a hint of amusement. “Well at least I’m willing to come and wake you up!” she yelled throwing my pillow at me. She ran down the stairs leaving me to do my routine. “Hey honey, how are you? Your friend called!” “Thanks mom,” I replied “You doing anything today Sarah?” “NO! And why should you care?” “Sheesh, calm...

I'm a lawyer, and I know right from wrong, but this year has been really hard on me. Being 34 years old, standing at 62 and weighing in at 170 lbs. Dark reddish blondish brownish, Low Cesar haircut. I'm a mixed man, mothers Italian, fathers Puerto Rican and Indonesian. I don't know my parents, they were killed in a high jacking in a airplane coming from Italy visiting my grandparents on my mom's side. All I know is at five I was living with my grandfather on my dads side, In Puerto Rico, and things changed from the start. I went...

There were two qualities about my high school friend, Kmart Cowboy, that I genuinely were two qualities about my high school friend, Kmart Cowboy, that I genuinely appreciated. First and foremost, he had vehicle. At a time in my life when riding bicycles became increasingly uncool, having a friend with a truck was more important than wearing clean underwear. Secondly, Kmart Cowboy had game. Out of all my associates at the time, Kmart Cowboy had more girlfriends, sexual partners, and concubines than I could possibly keep track of. These two qualities provided enough incentive for me to spend a considerable amount...