Dé Máirt, Iúil 21, 2009

A Man Asked Me for A cigarette Here Last Week

I told him I was smoking my last one. He asked me if he could have half of it and got violently mad when I said no. It is impossible to smoke in public without getting hit up anywhere in this city. I myself have gone without food for twelve hours instead of aking strangers for help. I'm not putting myself on a cross that's just how it is. There are neighborhoods where I try to explain that my parents don't have a swimming pool and brand new Escalade waiting for me back home and I know that I'm wasting my time.

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