The guy in the bar had talked about an audition and what a career opportunity that would be for me. Now it doesn’t seem right: Feeling the greedy looks of all these obviously super-rich creeps on my body was bad enough, but what the hell are they aucti
Why does this keep happening to me? Every day on the way home... I have tried different trains, the bus, even walking, but always, I get pinned down, filled and left for a crowd to find me. Tell me what I did to deserve this! (Artist unkown)
