Blog Entry: freakin rats

Like I could care whether you think I'm a tramp or not. Cause I don't. You think it's fun turning tricks to buy beans and bread? Don't think so. But it's better than living with my old man, you know? Whatever.

I hold my own, man. You think all these guys around me give me any bull? Not after one tried. I've been here long enough to know what they want and whether I'm gonna give it or not. And anyone who knows who I am ain't gonna freakin' mess with me, you get me? Ain't no way.

So anyway, that weird teacher or whatever he is almost caught me today. Can't stand that snoop. I mean, what's he think he's got on us anyway? We don't do nothing. Sure, Ace nicks stuff from the trash all the time, but it's not like they're going to miss freaking garbage. Since when did trash become more important than people, you know?


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