45 mins to freedom,
sitting with coffee, cigarette, music and God.
Clean white shirt, tie and no ponytail (that's unrelated) although as
I re-read that "no ponytail" it has a double meaning. It was my
"streetname". I still hear it when riding my bicycle, a year after I shed
the reason. But there is no Ponytail, Just Larry. Not the same person
Or so I've been told. I owe it all to God.
If you need a friend, a comforter, turn to God. I am glad I did.
Time for court.
Be well,
Larry