I was wailing. Why'd he have to go and smack me? Why was it suddenly so bright? Why was I so cold? Why did everyone look so big? Who were these people? Why was I suddenly so hungry?
The guy I would later find out was a "doctor" handed me to the person I would later learn to call "mom" and that's where it all started.
Airplanes, cars, engines, gears...
- Location
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Detroit
- Occupation
- Desk Jockey