Cigs and booze are encouraged during this tutorial.
Have you ever had to watch your wife beg?
I can feel the ever turning wheels of the shelter's structure pulling me in.
With each passing day I'm more and more astounded by the casual and uncaring cruelty of the people who run this place.
But I'm not in the real world anymore, I'm not even a human being. I live in a homeless shelter.
The room holds only the 130 single mattress bunk beds where desperate poverty has swept society's unwanted out of view.
Angora did a spring cleaning on her mind-body-soul parts, and here she reports back on the results.
Lotta dudes in my life during that period...
More stories of Ivyy's life before Donnybrook.
Ivyy chimes in with a story of her life as a "commoner" who "drinks booze".
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