Seems I always forget to tell you all something, and if there is no one
reading, I just talkin to myself. I don't mind none though, because I live
alone in my car with everything I need, including shelter (the car, of
course), food (in the trunk, iced downed every night) and my self-esteem,
cause I don't see people long enough for them to take it (self-esteem)
from me. And I can tell you where am at.
It's called Hawaii's 9th island and is kind of melting pot for all kinds of
beautiful island people and native Americans. There is Afro-American and
and palefaces like me here, too. All these people, except me
(the paleface), have a wealth of family history - bloodlines extending
forever and ever to create a more than amazing family tree, whereas I have
one - German - and I am ashamed of that for what they did to God's
chosen people.
The name, of this paradise in this valley of the sun, means 'the meadows'
in the beautiful romance language of the Spaniards. It's name (this oasis
in the middle of the desert) is Las Vegas.
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I like friendly people of all races and cultures.