Went there for a sexy polka but she was crazy so i left her
Then became a drunk and met lots of interesting peeps one was a French guy who would gladly stab you without blinking eye 😘
you do know your lame frenchman story is fuck all compared to what I experienced on the streets/shelters/parks/jail during two one year plus periods for over a decade being addicted to coke, crack and alcohol.
I am talking about literally living in shelters,parks etc being around not only drug addicts and alcoholics, but crazy people that aint getting better, kind people , evil people, con artists, gangbangers bullshitters, some real violent fuckers, hookers, cops, social workers, addcition counselors, judges, lawyers, CO's, probably a few killers and other assorted lovelies
2006-early 07 and 2014-march 2015
I have seen a combination of depravity/violence/humanity/insanity that you cannot nor would be able to survive one week
Irony is I actually worked most of the time I was without home
I would not even talk about this DJ but you talk so much fucking bullshit about how much of a bigshot narcissist tough guy you are....you are nothing but a skinny pussy and honestly I am one of the nicer people you could meet, maybe because of my experiences above. However I have that other side that also came from my experiences above. And that is the one who would not even bother slapping the taste out of your mouth because you are just a silly misquito, a narcissist with no girlfriend, no job, no friends, no money, no prospects, no looks, no muscle, no strength, no physique, no hair.
Funny thing is you could change at least half those things if you weren't such a fucking bore